<?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-31719072</id><updated>2011-07-30T10:23:40.278-04:00</updated><category term='The Finer Things'/><category term='Random Ish'/><category term='The Makeup Chronicles'/><category term='Artist Profile'/><category term='Poems'/><category term='Da Art Of Storytellin&apos;'/><category term='Addiction'/><category term='Love'/><category term='Single Black Female Addicted to Retail'/><title type='text'>Under The Table and Dreaming</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>267</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-2281154449650544079</id><published>2009-06-15T20:45:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T20:46:52.381-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We've MOVED!!!!The Ultraviolet Dream</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2281154449650544079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=2281154449650544079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/2281154449650544079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/2281154449650544079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/weve-moved-ultraviolet-dream.html' title=''/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-549631573331343693</id><published>2009-05-28T15:52:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T18:57:37.929-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"How Can We Return to Where We've Never Been"</title><summary type='text'>Song: Find My Way To Love (Feat.  Chantae Cann)Artist: JaspectsAlbum: The Polkadotted StripeJaspects are what I used to call an AUC Hype Band. A group that had a lot of street cred in the AUC but its reaches were not far beyond it. However, last moth, this group dropped this album entitiled, The Polkadotted Stripe. I downloaded their first song from their Myspace page called UniFunk. This song </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/549631573331343693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=549631573331343693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/549631573331343693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/549631573331343693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/how-can-we-return-to-where-weve-never.html' title='&quot;How Can We Return to Where We&apos;ve Never Been&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-1680872522933024843</id><published>2009-05-28T15:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T15:46:13.686-04:00</updated><title type='text'>#116.5 Black Music the Black People NEVER Listened To</title><summary type='text'>I'm here to re-address a certain topic that was brought up, on that fancy old blog, Stuff White People Like, an anthropological venture into the whimsies and fancies of my fairer skinned brethren. The post was entitled #116 Black Music that Black People Don’t Listen to Anymore. After watching MTV Hits, I've come across a certain Black artist that Black People NEVER listened to. His rhymes and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1680872522933024843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=1680872522933024843&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/1680872522933024843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/1680872522933024843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/1165-black-music-black-people-never.html' title='#116.5 Black Music the Black People NEVER Listened To'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-6303949941260779671</id><published>2009-05-28T13:46:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T15:33:09.101-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Groove Slam Work it Back, Filter That, Baby Bump That Track</title><summary type='text'>Song: StarstruckArtist: Lady GaGaAlbum: The FamePEEK-A-BOO!!Why who is it, but our Queen of the Lost Pantalones, Lady Gaga! This peroxide Blondie has brought a new album and a new trend all in the first half of 2009. Now, you wouldn't catch me out dead wearing a latex leotard, but to each her own. Not focusing on just the pantless essence that it Mademoiselle Gaga, I really do love her style. You</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6303949941260779671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=6303949941260779671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/6303949941260779671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/6303949941260779671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/groove-slam-work-it-back-filter-that.html' title='Groove Slam Work it Back, Filter That, Baby Bump That Track'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-3086527572555519999</id><published>2009-05-27T20:03:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T22:30:24.934-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"And I'm Proud to Be an American, Whre At Least I Know I'm Free"</title><summary type='text'>Song: God Bless the USAArtist: Lee GreenwoodWhen did America become a Christian Nation?Yes I know the history, of the country. Native Americans were living here for centuries until Christopher Columbus wandered upon Hispañola and Cuba and claimed it for Spain as the West Indies. Then later the Puritans came over from England to Plymouth, to practice their protestant Christian religion freely.Of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3086527572555519999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=3086527572555519999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/3086527572555519999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/3086527572555519999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-im-proud-to-be-american-whre-at.html' title='&quot;And I&apos;m Proud to Be an American, Whre At Least I Know I&apos;m Free&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/Sh3h0Kug1DI/AAAAAAAAAa8/K1YJrzYBJTs/s72-c/American+flag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-3848544844497034776</id><published>2009-05-26T01:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T01:07:14.002-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl (boy) on TV</title><summary type='text'>Song: Girl On TVArtist: LFOAlbum: So I just fell in love with the coolest guy on TV. His name is Vince, you might have seen him in the ShamWow or SlapChop commericals. I love his voice, and he sincerely tries to sell me a product that will help improve my life. Best line "You're gonna Love my Nuts"back off ladies, he's mine.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3848544844497034776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=3848544844497034776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/3848544844497034776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/3848544844497034776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/girl-boy-on-tv.html' title='Girl (boy) on TV'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-1060135571750319120</id><published>2009-05-17T01:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T02:02:50.687-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Raindrops Keep Fallin On My Head</title><summary type='text'>So, I got bored and played around with photoshop/ I did a favor I said I'd do months ago for the kid.Voila,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1060135571750319120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=1060135571750319120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/1060135571750319120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/1060135571750319120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/raindrops-keep-fallin-on-my-head.html' title='Raindrops Keep Fallin On My Head'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/Sg-ogtIilQI/AAAAAAAAAa0/ZOHtxgfynMw/s72-c/Solution+Logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-1334027915775702087</id><published>2009-05-14T00:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T01:31:31.947-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How Could I, Forget You Girl?</title><summary type='text'>Song: Always Something There to Remind MeArtist: Naked EyesAlbum: Burning BridgesWhilst vegging out in my bed watching Singing In The Rain on AMC I couldn't help but wonder, what ever happened to the Musical? Why did this seemingly limitless genre of film suddenly disappear from the American screen, only to be replaced by Disney Movies and lackluster remakes of old favorites. (Although, many of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1334027915775702087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=1334027915775702087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/1334027915775702087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/1334027915775702087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/how-could-i-forget-you-girl.html' title='How Could I, Forget You Girl?'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-6024040180459660151</id><published>2009-05-13T13:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T13:42:13.316-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Cleaning Out My Closet</title><summary type='text'>Song: Cleaning Out My ClosetArtist: EminemAlbum: The Eminem Show (Pass: www.nd-warez.info)So, lately my MacBook has been running slow. It's about 2 years old now, and I use it everyday. I do some unscrupulous downloading when it comes to music. (Although, apparently nothing is worse for your computer than downloading Porn, it has all types of yicky stuff in it.) It would take like 4 minutes to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6024040180459660151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=6024040180459660151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/6024040180459660151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/6024040180459660151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-cleaning-out-my-closet.html' title='I&apos;m Cleaning Out My Closet'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SgsFrPL7CaI/AAAAAAAAAas/1miQVY6v1Gk/s72-c/img1_1213875950w.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-2834433811844760574</id><published>2009-05-13T04:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T04:39:46.185-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Music For Love</title><summary type='text'>Song: Music For LoveArtist: MarioAlbum: Go!The connection between the mind and the heart is a complicated one to say the least. First, one must come to understand that the Heart is an actual organ working deep within your chest to pump blood throughout your body, while your mind is located in your head, sending signals to the rest of your body.It's funny how we think our emotion lies in our chest</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2834433811844760574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=2834433811844760574&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/2834433811844760574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/2834433811844760574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/music-for-love.html' title='Music For Love'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-5659265535445742302</id><published>2009-05-07T12:43:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T13:01:19.470-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So Long, Farewell, Auf Wiedersehen Goodbye</title><summary type='text'>Song: So Long, FarewellArtist: Vonn Trapp Family SingersAlbum: The Sound of MusicThere are many type of goodbyesThe wave/nod, to an acquaintanceThe hug, to a good friendThe bear hug, to the best onesThe kiss goodbye, to the booThen there's one kind of goodbye, a goodbye that's isn't really spoken.For shits and giggles, I texted señor shortness, just to say hey. It was at 4ish so you know, there </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5659265535445742302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=5659265535445742302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/5659265535445742302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/5659265535445742302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/so-long-farewell-auf-wiedersehen.html' title='So Long, Farewell, Auf Wiedersehen Goodbye'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-6061529717361902167</id><published>2009-05-07T11:34:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T09:35:43.757-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So Long, Fair well, To You My Friends</title><summary type='text'>Song: So LongArtist: Out of the BoxAlbum:So, this is my farewell to Spelman College for the next three months... Throughout this school year I must say that I have learned a lot about myself, and the friends that I have chosen to surround myself with... At times they can be bitchy, aggravating, self-centered, and just down right rude, but that is a part of what makes our friendship so strong (at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6061529717361902167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=6061529717361902167&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/6061529717361902167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/6061529717361902167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/so-long-fair-well-to-you-my-friends.html' title='So Long, Fair well, To You My Friends'/><author><name>K. Heezy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ar7unDZ2ogE/TSn3_YDlJPI/AAAAAAAAAFo/EIuadpWnpUQ/S220/EezyDoesIt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-7253749233955978112</id><published>2009-05-04T20:50:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T21:45:56.883-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Human Nature</title><summary type='text'>I've always believed in a Woman's right to choose what she does with her reproductive system, but I also believe that there should be parameters on these choices for the mental health and physical well being of said woman. The Plan B emergency contraception is a wonderful discovery, but in it's name it is clearly defined for emergencies. However, the questions arise when people try to define </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7253749233955978112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=7253749233955978112&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/7253749233955978112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/7253749233955978112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/human-nature.html' title='Human Nature'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-5899714454370283472</id><published>2009-05-03T14:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T14:31:31.130-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Hot, Your Cold, You Go Around Like You Know</title><summary type='text'>Song: Burnin' Up Artist: Jonas BothersAlbum: A Little Bit Longer  I just wanted to let everyone know that being a BITCH is not f-ing cool!!! I know at times we all have our moments, but unnecessary bitchiness is really uncalled for, at any moment in time... I hate to wish bad things on people but I really wish someone that I know could go one week with out having all that she has, because then </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5899714454370283472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=5899714454370283472&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/5899714454370283472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/5899714454370283472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-hot-your-cold-you-go-around-like-you.html' title='I&apos;m Hot, Your Cold, You Go Around Like You Know'/><author><name>K. Heezy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ar7unDZ2ogE/TSn3_YDlJPI/AAAAAAAAAFo/EIuadpWnpUQ/S220/EezyDoesIt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-3449199644996979307</id><published>2009-04-27T23:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T23:51:22.522-04:00</updated><title type='text'>F.I.N.E.</title><summary type='text'>Well, it has truly been a while.Finals are next week and I can truly say that I am perfectly Fine,Freaked-Out. Insecure. Neurotic. and Emotional.Right now I'm in a rather pissy mood. I'm stressed out. I've smoked 2 newports. I got denied access from the library. and I've been inadvertently kicked to the curb by someone who's almost shorter than me. This week is a grand slam I tell you.I've been </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3449199644996979307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=3449199644996979307&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/3449199644996979307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/3449199644996979307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/fine.html' title='F.I.N.E.'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-541837509914512993</id><published>2009-04-14T14:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T14:33:48.411-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Im On A Boat MothaF*cka, Take A Look At Me"</title><summary type='text'>Song: I'm On A BoatArtist: The Lonely Island Album: MadTVBoosted!!! So there is this cool website that I just recently learned about... Drum roll please!!! Its called StuffWhitePeopleLike.com... Lol... It is flipping amazing, hilarious, and extremely relatable... On the website it includes topics like, "Hating People Who Wear Ed Hardy", "New Balance", "America", "Multilingual Children", "Having </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/541837509914512993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=541837509914512993&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/541837509914512993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/541837509914512993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-on-boat-mothafcka-take-look-at-me.html' title='&quot;Im On A Boat MothaF*cka, Take A Look At Me&quot;'/><author><name>K. Heezy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ar7unDZ2ogE/TSn3_YDlJPI/AAAAAAAAAFo/EIuadpWnpUQ/S220/EezyDoesIt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ar7unDZ2ogE/SeTW6y55PPI/AAAAAAAAAEg/RocJPwTXlc4/s72-c/swpl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-8034948958653341545</id><published>2009-04-14T13:52:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T13:54:36.037-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"So I write like Edgar Allen to restore"</title><summary type='text'>Song: Da Art of Storytellin' (Part. 4)Artist: OutkastAlbum: Some DJ Drama MixtapeIt's not like I come from a humble little town, where everyone struggles to get out. It's almost like a rite of passage, to leave Princeton and then come back with a success story. Of course there are cases of a dream deferred and unfortunate circumstances, but what happens to a person who never had a dream?Walking </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8034948958653341545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=8034948958653341545&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/8034948958653341545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/8034948958653341545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-i-write-like-edgar-allen-to-restore.html' title='&quot;So I write like Edgar Allen to restore&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SeTNzxFFWsI/AAAAAAAAAak/RdLNU0cBWtE/s72-c/42-17340001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-8285552014832965267</id><published>2009-04-09T20:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T20:14:29.014-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artist Profile'/><title type='text'>"His Joint Is Prob'ly Skinny, My Man's Kinda Large"</title><summary type='text'>Song: Tell HerArtist: Dom. KennedyMixtape: Creme De La CremeSo, apparently Baddass Poets roll in threes, (okay mebbe twos)LaVarr B. (or Varr Varr as he is more affectionately called) is a Chicago Native who has traveled far and near. He's picked up a very distinct style of poetry and as some would describe it "it's cold." His rhymes are more complex than most, using internal rhyme and creating a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8285552014832965267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=8285552014832965267&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/8285552014832965267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/8285552014832965267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/his-joint-is-probly-skinny-my-mans.html' title='&quot;His Joint Is Prob&apos;ly Skinny, My Man&apos;s Kinda Large&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-2343847141265608376</id><published>2009-04-09T12:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T12:23:28.850-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"There's only one way to my galaxy"</title><summary type='text'>Song: TrilogyArtist: KelisAlbum: Kelis Was HereSo, I love my legs, they've been toned for life via Tae-Kwon-Do, but they've also been scarred for life via Tae-Kwon-Do. My legs really aren't pretty thanks to all the bruises and spots that never went away, thanks to years of blocking with my legs. However, there's never been a bruise like this one, and I don't bruise easily. It's Vicious.Warning: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2343847141265608376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=2343847141265608376&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/2343847141265608376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/2343847141265608376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/theres-only-one-way-to-my-galaxy.html' title='&quot;There&apos;s only one way to my galaxy&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/Sd4g6ITOzvI/AAAAAAAAAac/qcJ7WxbvzBY/s72-c/100_1938.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-8849515968476698404</id><published>2009-04-08T19:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T19:29:59.640-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Never In The History Of Niggerdom'</title><summary type='text'>Artist: Katt WilliamsAlbum: Pimp ChroniclesSo we went to the Souljah Boy video shoot for Gucci Bandana, I must admit, we were bored, but it was funny. We made a couple friends, shout out to M.I.A.M.I Mike...we left so we couldn't hang out with ya.Soulja Boy Video Shoot 2 from Victoria P on Vimeo.Soulja Boy Video shoot from Victoria P on Vimeo.Salem, Me, DJ Drama, ChynaAll in all we had our fun, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8849515968476698404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=8849515968476698404&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/8849515968476698404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/8849515968476698404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/never-in-history-of-niggerdom.html' title='&quot;Never In The History Of Niggerdom&apos;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/Sd0zM3ynXtI/AAAAAAAAAaM/zgWAg9uSOKg/s72-c/100_1919.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-2895590533767867625</id><published>2009-04-08T12:34:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T12:40:31.918-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Shall I Proceed? Yes Indeed"</title><summary type='text'>Song: SuperbadArtist: Sophia FreshIt's about that time you all, the Rock The Bells Lineup is here, and this year I'm DEFINITELY GOING!!!Reflection Eternal, The Roots, Common, Hopefully we'll get a suprise and it'll be Outkast instead of just Big Boi (that would be a hell of a show.)Get ready...for the real.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2895590533767867625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=2895590533767867625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/2895590533767867625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/2895590533767867625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/shall-i-proceed-yes-indeed.html' title='&quot;Shall I Proceed? Yes Indeed&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-481903168195139837</id><published>2009-04-08T01:27:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T01:51:14.185-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Superhero 101</title><summary type='text'>Contributing Writer: Jonathan Collins®In 1933, the Man of Steel made his debut in America.  At a time in this nation when we felt the wrath of the 1929 Stock Market Crash which triggered the Great Depression ,  Jerry Siegel was inspired to create the concept of a man “faster than a speeding bullet” and, “more powerful that a locomotive”.  So, being sent to Earth before the explosion of the planet</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/481903168195139837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=481903168195139837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/481903168195139837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/481903168195139837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/superhero-101.html' title='Superhero 101'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/Sdw37QwzfxI/AAAAAAAAAaE/9lpPxdjBfRs/s72-c/n1512480043_30009689_3193.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-61492501487965665</id><published>2009-04-08T00:30:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T13:40:42.995-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"I Just Wanna Fuck Every Girl In The World"</title><summary type='text'>Song: Every GirlArtist: Lil' Wayne &amp; EVERYONE on Young MoneyAlbum: Hmm..The Video's Kinda Cute, It remind's me of the "I know what them girls like X Day + Nite" Peep the Public School Cardigan Drake is wearing, I posted 2 weeks ago.  Kid's got Style</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/61492501487965665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=61492501487965665&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/61492501487965665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/61492501487965665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-just-wanna-fuck-every-girl-in-world.html' title='&quot;I Just Wanna Fuck Every Girl In The World&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-3248569511492729493</id><published>2009-04-07T15:58:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T16:11:04.318-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"If You feel it Raise your L in the Sky"</title><summary type='text'>Song: Feelin' ItArtist: Jay-ZAlbum: Reasonable DoubtFaith 21 Available online May 1stSo, I just got word that Forever 21 is going to launch a plus sized line. Apparently, they dropped this information about a month ago, but since I'm not a plus sized girl so I really wasn't searching for information like that. However, Forever 21 has things that run EXTREMELY small, like their denim. Although the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3248569511492729493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=3248569511492729493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/3248569511492729493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/3248569511492729493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/if-you-feel-it-raise-your-l-in-sky.html' title='&quot;If You feel it Raise your L in the Sky&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-3127159236831886415</id><published>2009-04-07T08:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T08:56:15.713-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Woke Up this moring, Looked at the rising sun"</title><summary type='text'>Song: Three Little BirdsArtist: Bob Marley and the WailersAlbum: LegendVblog 2 from Victoria P on Vimeo.Links to Songs:Cooler Than Me: Mike Posner (Feat Big Sean)I love her: Marques Houston (Feat. Jim Jones)I Poke Her Face: Kid Cudi (Feat. Kanye West, A-Trak, Common)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3127159236831886415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=3127159236831886415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/3127159236831886415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/3127159236831886415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/woke-up-this-moring-looked-at-rising.html' title='&quot;Woke Up this moring, Looked at the rising sun&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-6589903320867566653</id><published>2009-04-02T13:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T13:29:52.671-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"If I Played you Like a Toy, Sometimes I wish I Could Act Like a Boy"</title><summary type='text'>Song: Like a Boy (Dance Remix)Artist: Ciara (Remixed by Mysto + Pizzi)Album: Cant Find ItSo, I was just willy-nilly downloading music the other day, and I wanted some work-out songs to get my blood pumping. Because Single Ladies and Diva weren't doing it anymore. So I searched iTunes for various dance mixes, hoping to get a bumping beat that I could match my feet to.It was atrocious.Half the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6589903320867566653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=6589903320867566653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/6589903320867566653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/6589903320867566653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/if-i-played-you-like-toy-sometimes-i.html' title='&quot;If I Played you Like a Toy, Sometimes I wish I Could Act Like a Boy&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-7971346860138384507</id><published>2009-03-30T13:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T13:19:54.088-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Yesterday I saw a B-Girl Crying, I walked up and asked 'What's Wrong?' "</title><summary type='text'>Song: Rising UpArtist: The Roots (Feat. Chrisette Michele &amp; Wale)Album: Rising DownThrowback Mondays!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7971346860138384507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=7971346860138384507&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/7971346860138384507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/7971346860138384507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/yesterday-i-saw-b-girl-crying-i-walked.html' title='&quot;Yesterday I saw a B-Girl Crying, I walked up and asked &apos;What&apos;s Wrong?&apos; &quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-8283879977655965371</id><published>2009-03-29T20:20:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T11:29:38.498-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"I Meet 'Em, Freak 'Em, Leave Em', Move On To The Next Man."</title><summary type='text'>Song: One Night StandArtist: Jazmine SullivanAlbum: Fearless The best part about college, Hillman especially, is that a simple question can lead into the most intellectual of conversations... Recently, I posed a question to some of my male counterparts at Hillman; that I thought to be as we Hillmanites like to call problematic (love this word)... The question mainly centered around double </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8283879977655965371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=8283879977655965371&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/8283879977655965371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/8283879977655965371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-meet-em-freak-em-leave-em-move-on-to.html' title='&quot;I Meet &apos;Em, Freak &apos;Em, Leave Em&apos;, Move On To The Next Man.&quot;'/><author><name>K. Heezy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ar7unDZ2ogE/TSn3_YDlJPI/AAAAAAAAAFo/EIuadpWnpUQ/S220/EezyDoesIt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ar7unDZ2ogE/SdBIGlqA5dI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/4yJwY6bmpYM/s72-c/RedLips4x306-main_Full.jpg.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-1913712582795185479</id><published>2009-03-29T19:45:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T20:19:29.920-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"I Toss And Turn, I Keep Stress In My Mind, I Look For Peace But See I Don't Attain'</title><summary type='text'>Song: Day N' NiteArtist: Kid CudiAlbum: LiveEarthDreamSoultry Sam here... Its just so hard to walk around with a smile, when inside you know everything in your world has or is about to come crashing down... Everyday I wonder if things are going to get better... If the game of life is gonna deal me that Full-House that I have been waiting for... But I continuously come up short... On Friday, I had</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1913712582795185479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=1913712582795185479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/1913712582795185479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/1913712582795185479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/and-damn-i-cant-even-find-perfect-brush.html' title='&quot;I Toss And Turn, I Keep Stress In My Mind, I Look For Peace But See I Don&apos;t Attain&apos;'/><author><name>K. Heezy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ar7unDZ2ogE/TSn3_YDlJPI/AAAAAAAAAFo/EIuadpWnpUQ/S220/EezyDoesIt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ar7unDZ2ogE/SdAOQ5EVj8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/ZzeBnvQOJ7A/s72-c/n1225200311_30173510_2258.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-4170591973644481792</id><published>2009-03-29T19:40:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T19:53:58.530-04:00</updated><title type='text'>If These Walls Could Talk</title><summary type='text'>This is my old house, it's gorgeous. We moved out when my parent's got divorced, but this is the house I dream of.  Ever since we sold it, it's gone from family to family. This is the house I want to live in, when I grow up and when I have children. You can't see it but on the other side it has a wraparound Veranda, and a nice patio in the back.It's pretty much the best place ever, it was Built </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4170591973644481792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=4170591973644481792&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/4170591973644481792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/4170591973644481792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/if-these-walls-could-talk.html' title='If These Walls Could Talk'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SdAHJC6ZPWI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/kvCYg0v3m4Y/s72-c/picture-uh%3Dccea9974ae7c12f4b12e72e58141b1-ps%3Da093d812aff5b46a87b186c1cdd1128f-1126-Watchung-Ave-Plainfield-NJ-07060.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-5658943699375300202</id><published>2009-03-29T02:45:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T02:53:08.313-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Single Black Female Addicted to Retail'/><title type='text'>"Like Louboutin's With The Red Bottoms, Shoppings Like Copping, You Glad You Got 'Em"</title><summary type='text'>I can Just see Myself at Garden Party With These OnGiuseppe Does it AgainWhy go home, Emerald City's Where it's AtThese are Cute on the FootLadies and Gentlemen: Giuseppe Zanotti</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5658943699375300202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=5658943699375300202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/5658943699375300202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/5658943699375300202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/like-louboutins-with-red-bottoms.html' title='&quot;Like Louboutin&apos;s With The Red Bottoms, Shoppings Like Copping, You Glad You Got &apos;Em&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-1566860648734043622</id><published>2009-03-29T02:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T02:11:44.575-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Makin' My Phone Look Like It's From The 80's"</title><summary type='text'>I just think sometimes we need to sit back and enjoy the sexiness that is MOS DEF.Oh and here's some music for you too...he's not just some funny guy.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1566860648734043622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=1566860648734043622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/1566860648734043622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/1566860648734043622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/makin-my-phone-look-like-its-from-80s.html' title='&quot;Makin&apos; My Phone Look Like It&apos;s From The 80&apos;s&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-5387940437927493697</id><published>2009-03-28T23:27:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T00:05:53.823-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"I'ma See You Later, I'ma See You Through Your Window"</title><summary type='text'>Song: FrontinArtist: Pharell (Feat. Jay-Z)Album: The Neptunes Present: The ClonesHonestly, Lois &amp; Clark is one of my favorite shows of all time. Although I don't really like Teri Hatcher, her chemistry with Dean Cain and her apt take on Lois Lane's sharp intuition and spunk really made the show worthwhile. Not to mention the wonderful supporting cast, Lane Smith, John Shea, and Justin Whalin. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5387940437927493697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=5387940437927493697&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/5387940437927493697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/5387940437927493697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/ima-see-you-later-ima-see-you-through.html' title='&quot;I&apos;ma See You Later, I&apos;ma See You Through Your Window&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-1294486037484394036</id><published>2009-03-24T00:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T17:10:44.692-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Finer Things'/><title type='text'>"Remember When I leave, that the one in the mirror ain't me"</title><summary type='text'>Song: I'll Be In the SkyArtist: B.O.BMixtape: Who the F*** is B.O.B?This line is so true for me....I wake up in the morning, throw on some clothes run to class, and go through the daily grind. However, when I pass by my mirror in my room, I always look in it to see if I see Victoria. For the past few months I haven't seen her. I haven't seen the Victoria that I love. I've seen versions of her, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1294486037484394036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=1294486037484394036&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/1294486037484394036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/1294486037484394036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/remember-when-i-leave-that-one-in.html' title='&quot;Remember When I leave, that the one in the mirror ain&apos;t me&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-834909207137982661</id><published>2009-03-23T11:56:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T11:07:08.829-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Single Black Female Addicted to Retail'/><title type='text'>"Come Harder This Won't Be Easy"</title><summary type='text'>Song: Upgrade UArtist: BeyoncéAlbum: B-DayI love shopping for men, I have to check myself sometimes before I buy up the whole Men's Department, and leave with nothing for me.Garden Courtside Tee: Pennant Race: $30.00Rocksmith: The ATLiens Tee: $28.00This tee is old, but I AbFab love it.Public School: Franklin Cardi: Black: $277.00Citizens of Humanity: Evans Relaxed: Big Sur: $195.003sixteeen: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/834909207137982661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=834909207137982661&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/834909207137982661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/834909207137982661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/come-harder-this-wont-be-easy.html' title='&quot;Come Harder This Won&apos;t Be Easy&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-8751601255463336474</id><published>2009-03-23T03:23:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:39:51.448-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Finer Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Ish'/><title type='text'>"Donnis on some otha ish"</title><summary type='text'>Song: Otha ShitArtist: Donnis &amp; Chip The RipperMixtape: The JetsettersThis one flew right by me, and that's weird because DJ Benzi's mixtapes are pretty legit and I make sure to download them. It's a MashUp with Dope Couture, this time. (Luvs it) Dope just launched their Jetsetters collection, limited edition 75 shirts per character. Trust me Dope sells fast.Its got a few songs I already have, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8751601255463336474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=8751601255463336474&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/8751601255463336474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/8751601255463336474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/song-otha-shit-artist-donnis-chip.html' title='&quot;Donnis on some otha ish&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-3580854131542209743</id><published>2009-03-23T02:25:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:39:59.979-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Finer Things'/><title type='text'>"The Best I Ever Had"</title><summary type='text'>Song: Best I Ever HadArtist: DrakeMixtape: So Far GoneDamn, I gotta listen to this again?After walking from dorm to dorm, passing by cars and more cars, I can't help but hear one of Drake's songs being blasted. It's great, I loved the So Far Gone mixtape, because personally I had given this actor/rapper no cred before it dropped. My fault for having pre-conceived notions, but I'm always a little </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3580854131542209743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=3580854131542209743&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/3580854131542209743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/3580854131542209743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/best-i-ever-had.html' title='&quot;The Best I Ever Had&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-4113191716998003433</id><published>2009-03-23T01:40:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:40:05.481-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Ish'/><title type='text'>"This aint subliminal Feel the critical mass approach horizon"</title><summary type='text'>Song: Calm Like A BombArtist: Rage Against the MachineAlbum: The Battle of Los AngelesSo I've been watching the Matrix Trilogy...while studying for my two important classes of tomorrow. It's gotten so bad, that I've titled my note cards (depending on importance) as Neo, Morpheus, Trinity, Naiobe, Link, and Agent Smith. Agent Smith cards being those hard ass questions/topic teachers like to ask </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4113191716998003433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=4113191716998003433&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/4113191716998003433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/4113191716998003433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-aint-subliminal-feel-critical-mass.html' title='&quot;This aint subliminal Feel the critical mass approach horizon&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-6753416379546249858</id><published>2009-03-22T22:13:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:40:11.665-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Finer Things'/><title type='text'>"Ring, Ring, went the iPhone"</title><summary type='text'>Song: Paris, TokyoArtist: Lupe FiascoAlbum: The CoolOkay, so I know I'm late all this all you fanboys, but here it is. Apple announced last week that it's introducing a new operating system upgrade for the iPhone, iPhone 3.0. Unlike other smaller firmware updates, this update is about 2.5 GB in size. It's a major overhaul y'all. Look...Features...*Type E-mails, Text Messages, and Notes in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6753416379546249858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=6753416379546249858&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/6753416379546249858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/6753416379546249858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/ring-ring-went-iphone.html' title='&quot;Ring, Ring, went the iPhone&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/ScbzoSTZ8xI/AAAAAAAAAZk/sqWnk8wTiVc/s72-c/iphone-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-5615666083974885525</id><published>2009-03-22T14:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:40:21.561-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Finer Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Ish'/><title type='text'>"Lazy Sunday Wake Up In The Late Afternoon"</title><summary type='text'>Song: Lazy SundayArtist: Andy Samberg &amp; Chris ParnellAlbum: SNLSo it's Sunday, I woke up at 12ish, caught the caf at 1:30 and came back to chill in the room. When I was little, I hated Sundays. They were the ominous end of your weekend, you couldn't have sleepovers, couldn't stay up to watch TV late, all you could do was sit around the house and anticipate going to school the next day, and maybe </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5615666083974885525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=5615666083974885525&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/5615666083974885525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/5615666083974885525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/lazy-sunday-wake-up-in-late-afternoon.html' title='&quot;Lazy Sunday Wake Up In The Late Afternoon&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-2976064983425622280</id><published>2009-03-04T12:43:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:40:28.826-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Finer Things'/><title type='text'>"That's Just My Baby Daddy"</title><summary type='text'>Song: My Baby DaddyArtist: B-Rock and the BizI've always been interested in the evolution of language and etymology. It's pretty fun to find out where words come from, even when words like Bootylicious and Webinar are added into the lexicon. However, there are some words you can't help but hate. My pet peev is "Baby Daddy/Mama," we all know where it came from, and people have come to accept and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2976064983425622280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=2976064983425622280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/2976064983425622280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/2976064983425622280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/thats-just-my-baby-daddy.html' title='&quot;That&apos;s Just My Baby Daddy&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-5486226112037779177</id><published>2009-03-03T20:10:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:40:49.081-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Finer Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addiction'/><title type='text'>"You'll Never Be Alone Again"</title><summary type='text'>Song: We Are Your Friends (Bearbot Remix)Artist: Justice Vs. RatatatAlbum: BearbotWe went to a RAVE...and this is what happenedOh wait this is romantic interlude ^^ (&gt;.&lt;)Happiness, is Morning and Evening, Daytime and Nighttime Too.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5486226112037779177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=5486226112037779177&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/5486226112037779177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/5486226112037779177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/youll-never-be-alone-again.html' title='&quot;You&apos;ll Never Be Alone Again&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/Sa3Wt6wOy8I/AAAAAAAAAZc/QQwkGljCs3w/s72-c/Neeka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-5116520773460050447</id><published>2009-03-03T10:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:41:01.286-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Finer Things'/><title type='text'>"Hallelujah, Thank You Jesus"</title><summary type='text'>Song: Let The Praise BeginArtist: Fred Hammond &amp; RFCAlbum: Pages of LifeYeezy cut his hair, thank the lord and do a dance on the remnants I couldn't be happier. That haircut aged him, and he didn't know what to do with the back. I commend him for doing something different, but I'm glad he went back to the fade.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5116520773460050447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=5116520773460050447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/5116520773460050447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/5116520773460050447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/hallelujah-thank-you-jesus.html' title='&quot;Hallelujah, Thank You Jesus&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-3842774827666796499</id><published>2009-03-01T15:41:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:41:07.542-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Ish'/><title type='text'>Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!</title><summary type='text'>Song: Let it Snow!Artist: Michael BubléAlbum: Let it Snow!Greetings from Snowy Hillman College!!!!Mini-Tech Update: I upgraded to JS-Kit Comments, which means anyone can comment whether or not they have blogger or not. It's also pretty cool, because you can comment under your Facebook profile, and your picture and everything shows up. It's not sketch at all, Facebook totally acknowledges it as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3842774827666796499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=3842774827666796499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/3842774827666796499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/3842774827666796499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/let-it-snow-let-it-snow-let-it-snow.html' title='Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SarzPTxjReI/AAAAAAAAAYU/--EeD4fWZt0/s72-c/100_1670.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-8036796338587394405</id><published>2009-03-01T14:37:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:41:19.589-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Finer Things'/><title type='text'>"I givin 'em whiplash when I'm whippin the whip fast"</title><summary type='text'>Song: Parkin' Lot PimpinArtist: Jay-ZAlbum: The Dynasty: La Roc FamiliaSo yesterday night I had my first true ATLien experience. You know every girl gets a holla at on the sidewalk, or guys break their necks to check out homegirl in the passenger seat. Usually, we're sober and the guys have ugly fronts, or have that Jherri Curl/Soul Glo action going on. In other words they're plain BUSTED, so you</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8036796338587394405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=8036796338587394405&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/8036796338587394405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/8036796338587394405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-givin-em-whiplash-when-im-whippin.html' title='&quot;I givin &apos;em whiplash when I&apos;m whippin the whip fast&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-163581390827494899</id><published>2009-02-28T17:26:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:41:37.814-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Finer Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>"Breath in for Luck, Breath in So Deep"</title><summary type='text'>Song: Hands Down (acoustic)Artist: Dashboard ConfessionalAlbum: So ImpossibleImagine this: Standing in shadow of the summer day, your head is bent down anticipating the great night that is to come. Don't cry, it's a happy time, and if you do you'll ruin your makeup and your pictures will be a mess. You hold your head up just enough to see people's feet. You're not sure if your father will be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/163581390827494899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=163581390827494899&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/163581390827494899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/163581390827494899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/breath-in-for-luck-breath-in-so-deep.html' title='&quot;Breath in for Luck, Breath in So Deep&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-8063605830484780612</id><published>2009-02-28T00:31:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:41:53.856-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Finer Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Ish'/><title type='text'>"Gotcha Focused Mayne"</title><summary type='text'>Song: Brown SugarArtist: Mos DefAlbum: Brown Sugar SoundtrackI don't care who you are, everyone loved this commercial, it just made you feel.... Honestly, it brings me back to another time and place we can NEVER get back to.mmm...sexy ass Vince Carter(look so good make me wanna sop him up with a biscuit) and Baron Davis (pre-facial hair)...Moving on, I hope you enjoy it, and it brings back </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8063605830484780612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=8063605830484780612&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/8063605830484780612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/8063605830484780612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/gotcha-focused-mayne.html' title='&quot;Gotcha Focused Mayne&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-6397365708250917414</id><published>2009-02-27T23:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:42:03.370-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Finer Things'/><title type='text'>Believe in the Hype</title><summary type='text'>I already said how much I loved Slumdog Millionare...but the ending gratutious Bolliwood Dance scene made me love it so much more. (and Dev. Patel)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6397365708250917414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=6397365708250917414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/6397365708250917414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/6397365708250917414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/believe-in-hype.html' title='Believe in the Hype'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-7964385428204285691</id><published>2009-02-24T21:11:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:42:15.209-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Finer Things'/><title type='text'>"Got A Secret, Can You Keep It?"</title><summary type='text'>Song: SecretArtist: The PiercesAlbum: Thirteen Tales of Love and RevengeDealers of the Purple Cloth:Still Standing Tee: $29.50What happens when a friend betrays you? What happens when you betray a friend? What happens when the friendship has run it's course, and it's time to let go?Right now I'm pressed with all of these situations, what to do, what to do, what to do?Act 1: The FriendshipI met </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7964385428204285691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=7964385428204285691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/7964385428204285691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/7964385428204285691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/got-secret-can-you-keep-it.html' title='&quot;Got A Secret, Can You Keep It?&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SaTL6PC1mWI/AAAAAAAAAYE/J0zWBYPIgjo/s72-c/DOPC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-8877237047022416943</id><published>2009-02-23T19:36:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:42:55.132-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Finer Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Single Black Female Addicted to Retail'/><title type='text'>"Oh Woe Is Me"</title><summary type='text'>Song: Oh Woe Is MeArtist: Joan Jett and the Black HeartsAlbum: Glorious Results of a Misspent YouthReally Though from Victoria P on Vimeo.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8877237047022416943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=8877237047022416943&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/8877237047022416943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/8877237047022416943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-woe-is-me.html' title='&quot;Oh Woe Is Me&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-7840631413067962608</id><published>2009-02-21T09:49:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:43:07.416-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artist Profile'/><title type='text'>"This is the sound of throwin pennies on the ground."</title><summary type='text'>Song: PenniesArtist: The Cool KidsAlbum: When Kids Ride BicyclesThe cool kids - PenniesUploaded by le-pere-de-colombeI like this video alot, I know there's a 2k version but it makes me wanna have a seizure. Mikey Rock's shirt is FRESH.I haven't really elaborated on my love of The Cool Kids. That's right I said it, LOVE. I'm not into Gangsta Rap on the 24/7, trust and believe, when I'm in the mood</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7840631413067962608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=7840631413067962608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/7840631413067962608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/7840631413067962608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-is-sound-of-throwin-pennies-on.html' title='&quot;This is the sound of throwin pennies on the ground.&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-7593138160235652213</id><published>2009-02-20T12:57:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:43:22.535-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Finer Things'/><title type='text'>....But He Loves Me.</title><summary type='text'>Source: TMZI hope everyone sees this, and I hope the public does not forgive Chris Brown for this heinous offense. I'm sorry but this is no way justifiable, I get mad and angry but I never touch a person, and I never in million years think it would be okay to leave a person like this. Woman or not.It's sad to say that it most likely happened before, and happens in homes and relationships and all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7593138160235652213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=7593138160235652213&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/7593138160235652213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/7593138160235652213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/but-he-loves-me.html' title='....But He Loves Me.'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SZ7vDcUIuAI/AAAAAAAAAX0/du1TKi_oiOE/s72-c/0219_rihanna_photo_beating_ex_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-8352454662070112034</id><published>2009-02-19T14:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T15:00:44.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Welcome To Heartbreak"</title><summary type='text'>Every now and then I wonder, why I put up with certain people in my life... People that continue to cause me pain and anguish... People that constantly use me... People that really don't appreciate me... Maybe its just my belief that in life you should always treat people the way you want to be treated, so in my daily life I try not to hit below the belt while arguing, or intentionally hurt some </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8352454662070112034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=8352454662070112034&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/8352454662070112034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/8352454662070112034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/welcome-to-heartbreak.html' title='&quot;Welcome To Heartbreak&quot;'/><author><name>K. Heezy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ar7unDZ2ogE/TSn3_YDlJPI/AAAAAAAAAFo/EIuadpWnpUQ/S220/EezyDoesIt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-2246747336805664227</id><published>2009-02-19T13:55:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:43:38.722-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Finer Things'/><title type='text'>Throwback Thursdays</title><summary type='text'>So we all discredit Ja Rule for being a rapper, especially after he teamed up with Bobby Brown AND Jennifer Lopez. However you have to admit, that when his part come's on in this song, you can't help but growl "WHERE WOULD I BE WITHOUT MY BABY!!" I've scared a lot of men with Ja Rule voice, but hell really I'm like Charli Baltimore...red hair and all. Lil' Mo could blow, but she was a little too </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2246747336805664227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=2246747336805664227&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/2246747336805664227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/2246747336805664227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/throwback-thursdays.html' title='Throwback Thursdays'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-3890077245199944349</id><published>2009-02-18T23:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:43:49.260-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Da Art Of Storytellin&apos;'/><title type='text'>"Hide the Government Cheese"</title><summary type='text'>Story: How to Date A Whitegirl, Browngirl, Blackgirl, or HalfieAuthor: Junot DiazPublished: New YorkerThis short story is so great. I was assigned to read it for my English class, so I went looking for it online because I don't have the book. What I found was much better than the book, it was a recording by the author himself.This short story is an instructional guide for a boy from the Dominican</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3890077245199944349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=3890077245199944349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/3890077245199944349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/3890077245199944349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/hide-government-cheese_18.html' title='&quot;Hide the Government Cheese&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-896092902381792930</id><published>2009-02-18T15:27:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T00:20:03.224-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Finer Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artist Profile'/><title type='text'>"I hate hearing stories about who you've been with"</title><summary type='text'>Song: Brand NewArtist: DrakeMixtape: So Far Gone (download link)OMG...It Goes ThereOkay so I've been refusing to comment on this mixtape for a while. I'm a hardcore degrassi fan, My friend Roni and I used to recap the episodes verbatim. I'm all for the golden age of Degrassi, when Craig was cheating on Ashley and hooking up with Manny, and Jimmy could walk! Basically, I stopped watching the show </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/896092902381792930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=896092902381792930&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/896092902381792930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/896092902381792930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-hate-hearing-stories-about-who-youve.html' title='&quot;I hate hearing stories about who you&apos;ve been with&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-7619776948632752448</id><published>2009-02-18T14:29:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:44:22.588-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Finer Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addiction'/><title type='text'>"Wine For Me, Slow Wine For Me"</title><summary type='text'>Song: Slow WindArtist: R. KellyAlbum: TP.3 ReloadedNotice the Power ToolsLast night at table headquarters we had a little thing we like to call "Wine Down Wednesday." Yes we were fully aware that it was Tuesday, but it just needed to come a day earlier than planned. Yes, it was that serious.Someone dropped off a bottle of wine as a party favor, and it's been rolling around in the trunk of the '</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7619776948632752448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=7619776948632752448&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/7619776948632752448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/7619776948632752448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/wine-for-me-slow-wine-for-me.html' title='&quot;Wine For Me, Slow Wine For Me&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SZxihC_ZgYI/AAAAAAAAAXM/KRzsxf88QBk/s72-c/100_1587.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-7506370105842952110</id><published>2009-02-18T13:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:44:38.004-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Ish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Single Black Female Addicted to Retail'/><title type='text'>"I like your sundress"</title><summary type='text'>Song: SundressArtist: Ben KwellerAlbum: Ben KwellerWatch me Werk</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7506370105842952110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=7506370105842952110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/7506370105842952110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/7506370105842952110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-like-your-sundress.html' title='&quot;I like your sundress&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SZy04l7kmvI/AAAAAAAAAXc/2l43cDSVbog/s72-c/Nanette+Lepore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-9528089087395438</id><published>2009-02-17T14:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:44:50.025-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Ish'/><title type='text'>"Spaceships don't come equipped with rear view mirrors</title><summary type='text'>Song: International Player's AnthemArtist: UGK (Feat. Outkast, Cee-Lo)Album: UGK (Underground Kingz)Poor Little Tink Tink</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/9528089087395438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=9528089087395438&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/9528089087395438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/9528089087395438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/spaceships-dont-come-equipped-with-rear.html' title='&quot;Spaceships don&apos;t come equipped with rear view mirrors'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-3453971172422781703</id><published>2009-02-17T01:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:45:03.107-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Finer Things'/><title type='text'>"Don't Step to Me, Get Fresh With Me"</title><summary type='text'>Song: Get FreshArtist: Kid SisterI am by no means a graphic designer, but I'm pretty impressed by this. I like it alot, it's a promo image for a friend's conference that he's putting on back in his hometown. He asked me to do something real simple, and then wanted me to elaborate. Soo...Voila!PS: I made the book brush myself, I'm kinda proud.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3453971172422781703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=3453971172422781703&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/3453971172422781703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/3453971172422781703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/dont-step-to-me-get-fresh-with-me.html' title='&quot;Don&apos;t Step to Me, Get Fresh With Me&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SZpVDMfQCOI/AAAAAAAAAXE/uyXDjKgL48o/s72-c/The+Great+Awakening.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-4815393106930536389</id><published>2009-02-16T15:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:45:25.081-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Finer Things'/><title type='text'>'Things that Make You Go Hmm..."</title><summary type='text'>Song: Things that Make You Go HmmArtist: C+C Music FactoryAlbum: Gonna Make You SweatWhat do guys want a real girl or a blow up doll?Today in one of my numerous English classes we were discussing all the different terms for sex in popular cultre. When it came to white kids, it was "Hook Up", "Do it", all that corny shit. However, in the Black Vernacular (that's right I said it) words to describe </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4815393106930536389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=4815393106930536389&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/4815393106930536389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/4815393106930536389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/things-that-make-you-go-hmm.html' title='&apos;Things that Make You Go Hmm...&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SZna6943z7I/AAAAAAAAAW4/geVusmuJqcI/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-8130982138100747951</id><published>2009-02-16T13:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T16:01:34.591-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Single Black Female Addicted to Retail'/><title type='text'>Spring Wardrobe</title><summary type='text'>ASOS Colour Block Bow Jersey Dress $48.70ASOS Lace Trim Blouse $45.25Brewster Pencil Skirt by BB Dakota $69.00Mia Abstract Print Top $17.80Viviana Dress Flats $19.80</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8130982138100747951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=8130982138100747951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/8130982138100747951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/8130982138100747951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/spring-wardrobe.html' title='Spring Wardrobe'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SZmr0X2y5_I/AAAAAAAAAWw/C8vUWihOFWg/s72-c/image1xl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-4982431748783031294</id><published>2009-02-16T08:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:45:39.048-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Finer Things'/><title type='text'>"I've got a feeling, It's Automatic"</title><summary type='text'>Song: AutomaticArtist: Mickey FactzAlbum:The Mixed Message.Have you been the victim of a mixed message? Were you given the green light and then suddenly had to stop on red? We've all been victims of it. Mostly because all humans don't communicate the same way. Especially between the sexes. It creates frustration, confusion, and can leave one party feeling embarrassed and hurt.So how do you avoid </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4982431748783031294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=4982431748783031294&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/4982431748783031294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/4982431748783031294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/ive-got-feeling-its-automatic.html' title='&quot;I&apos;ve got a feeling, It&apos;s Automatic&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-2858894962783434026</id><published>2009-02-15T23:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T08:56:32.157-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Sit Back Boy Relax"</title><summary type='text'>Song: Room ServiceArtist: Jayms MadisonAlbum: Coming SoonAlright, so bouncing back from my effed up weekend, I'm glad to say that Grooveshark has finally fixed itself, so I can upload music, hence the Revamped Playlist...Side Note: I hope you guys do check out the playlist, it's pretty nice, and I upload music just for you guys. Anyways, so yeah totally new lineup...Personal Favorites:Gold and a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2858894962783434026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=2858894962783434026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/2858894962783434026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/2858894962783434026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/sit-back-boy-relax.html' title='&quot;Sit Back Boy Relax&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-5248794894770942942</id><published>2009-02-14T10:59:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T11:38:54.896-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"I like the stylish clothes you wear, it's just those little things you do, that show how much you really care"</title><summary type='text'>Song: I like itArtist: DeBargeAlbum: DeBargeI think I've elaborated on how much I love Dwayne "The Rock" Johnson before, but I'm going to do it again, because his ass is so sexy he deserves more than one post. How is it, that Brad Pitt and George Clooney keep walking around getting votest Sexiest Man of the Year when this fine specimen is walking around among them. Actually I think the Rock is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5248794894770942942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=5248794894770942942&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/5248794894770942942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/5248794894770942942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-like-stylish-clothes-you-wear-its.html' title='&quot;I like the stylish clothes you wear, it&apos;s just those little things you do, that show how much you really care&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-9082246005598877445</id><published>2009-02-13T23:46:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T03:46:32.745-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Please don't make me a joke...</title><summary type='text'>I LOve JHUD!!!! This goes out to all the people in Love!!!It's fifteen minutes before Valentine's Day...some people wait all year for this day while other's dread it. How do I feel about this day. I don't know, don't really care. Haha!! I just got stood up tonight anyway, so why bother? Let me stop, I didn't come one to dampen anyone's parade. If your in love, LOVE ON!!! It's such a beautiful </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/9082246005598877445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=9082246005598877445&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/9082246005598877445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/9082246005598877445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/please-dont-make-me-joke.html' title='Please don&apos;t make me a joke...'/><author><name>♥ Jasmine Charnelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07447287045450270253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GT57XodrLR0/SRfRjKhlf6I/AAAAAAAAABE/h8ZMQwahmd0/S220/blog1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-2996833005616727561</id><published>2009-02-11T23:16:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T23:27:14.464-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"They're Coming to Take Me Away HaHa"</title><summary type='text'>So, it's HERE! Hello KittyX Mac hits stores tomorrow, but we got the skinny today, when one of the artist was putting it out. The collection is FULL of bright colors, that almost look unwearable but are actually really cute, especially if you're going out for a formal event. My absolute favorites:Nice To Be Nice Lip GlassToo Dolly Eye Shadow Pallete (Stately Black {which looks blue} is GORGEOUS!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2996833005616727561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=2996833005616727561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/2996833005616727561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/2996833005616727561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/theyre-coming-to-take-me-away-haha.html' title='&quot;They&apos;re Coming to Take Me Away HaHa&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SZOk3kBiCAI/AAAAAAAAAV4/l3YS9VLrjH4/s72-c/makeup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-1625016306528869700</id><published>2009-02-09T20:43:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T21:19:41.731-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artist Profile'/><title type='text'>"The results of a woman who fell short of the glory and was caught by a man who stood nearer"</title><summary type='text'>Poem: Father FigureArtist: Jonathan CollinsBook: Coming Soon!I'm excited about this one, cause I actually know the kid. I kinda had to beg him to put this on here, but f'real's he's a beast. Hopefully he'll thank me when he blows up, you know gotta credit the little people.Who Is Jonathan: Jonathan is a soon-to-be 20 year old writer of poetry. While dabbling in a bit of spoken word in 2007, his </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1625016306528869700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=1625016306528869700&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/1625016306528869700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/1625016306528869700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/results-of-woman-who-fell-short-of.html' title='&quot;The results of a woman who fell short of the glory and was caught by a man who stood nearer&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SZDcL-7kTnI/AAAAAAAAAVg/_xK1L2RUroE/s72-c/Artist+Profile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-863901596221648520</id><published>2009-02-09T00:33:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T00:03:31.995-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Finer Things'/><title type='text'>"You Got Me Breathin Off Time"</title><summary type='text'>Song: Freak'in MeArtist: Jamie Foxx (Feat. Marsha Ambrosius)Album: IntuitionThis is for the Mack-Daddies/Mama's in training, who want to have their Playlist, Wine and Candles ready for the Fourteeth, we over at the table were thinking about you, and created a special "Slow Jams/Sexy Time/Lovers &amp; Friends" playlist for you. Go ahead, have it your way...but don't get crazy.When You click and go to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/863901596221648520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=863901596221648520&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/863901596221648520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/863901596221648520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/you-got-me-breathin-off-time.html' title='&quot;You Got Me Breathin Off Time&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-1500898932536533281</id><published>2009-02-08T23:03:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:46:27.954-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Finer Things'/><title type='text'>"They Couldn't Believe I Did It, but I Was So Commited"</title><summary type='text'>Song: Why Should I Be SadArtist: Britney SpearsAlbum: BlackoutOne of my friends, the Disney King, told me that when girls show their insecurities, it's such a turn off.I believe it, actually I believe it wholeheartedly, it's as much of a turn of to guys as it is to girls, but the thing is, insecurities are real, and they can consume you. Even the most confident, outgoing person has some </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1500898932536533281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=1500898932536533281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/1500898932536533281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/1500898932536533281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/they-couldnt-believe-i-did-it-but-i-was.html' title='&quot;They Couldn&apos;t Believe I Did It, but I Was So Commited&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-9082543583425050747</id><published>2009-02-08T18:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:46:37.373-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Ish'/><title type='text'>"Fuck Trees I Climb Buoys Mo'Fucka"</title><summary type='text'>Song: I'm On A BoatArtist: The Lonely IslandAlbum: INCREDIBAD!This was Jacked straight from Vinyl Meltdown:This song goes sooo hard, my new ringtone!DAMNIT SAMBERG'S WEARING FLANNEL</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/9082543583425050747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=9082543583425050747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/9082543583425050747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/9082543583425050747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/fuck-trees-i-climb-buoys-mofucka.html' title='&quot;Fuck Trees I Climb Buoys Mo&apos;Fucka&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-6718156990804434147</id><published>2009-02-08T13:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T17:55:26.206-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hell</title><summary type='text'>So I'm getting ready to head back to Jersey today. Rhode Island was pretty cool I must admit. I would come back again. But anywho, last night my friends and  I headed to the club. "Hell" was anything but. The club is called "Hell" and when I first heard it thoughts began to swirl in my head. Who in the hell would name their club "Hell", I know it's going to be horrible. But we went, my cousin, my</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6718156990804434147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=6718156990804434147&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/6718156990804434147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/6718156990804434147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/hell.html' title='Hell'/><author><name>♥ Jasmine Charnelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07447287045450270253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GT57XodrLR0/SRfRjKhlf6I/AAAAAAAAABE/h8ZMQwahmd0/S220/blog1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-7393113127620607081</id><published>2009-02-08T12:45:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T16:02:17.443-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Single Black Female Addicted to Retail'/><title type='text'>Just a Public Service Announcement</title><summary type='text'>I AM SO SICK OF FLANNEL!It was cute at one time, I rocked the over sized flannel shirt twice, but I can't go out anymore without seeing it on at least 10 people. It's getting a bit much. Yes it's a highly accessible and common pattern, yes anyone can wear it, but DO SOMETHING ORIGINAL! It's like the new fresh thing, now that Obama Chic has run it's course. I will really be pissed off if guys </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7393113127620607081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=7393113127620607081&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/7393113127620607081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/7393113127620607081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/just-public-service-announcement.html' title='Just a Public Service Announcement'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-93714094935211180</id><published>2009-02-07T01:49:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T12:28:17.138-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Da Art Of Storytellin&apos;'/><title type='text'>"Some Time's You Don't Realize What You've Done, Until You See the Damage"</title><summary type='text'>Song: DamageArtist: Chris BrownAlbum: ExclusiveI wrote this Senior Year of high school, I know it needs work, but I thought it was cute..I can't believe I forgot all about it.She  sat on the train, iPod blaring with thoughts running. Why did she ever  come to New York? There was nothing felt but the cold attitude of the  people, and the raindrops. She hated the raindrops, every time they  touched</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/93714094935211180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=93714094935211180&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/93714094935211180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/93714094935211180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/some-times-you-dont-realize-what-youve.html' title='&quot;Some Time&apos;s You Don&apos;t Realize What You&apos;ve Done, Until You See the Damage&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-8563935366837768800</id><published>2009-02-07T01:16:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T10:21:39.089-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"The Crush"</title><summary type='text'>Soultry Sam Here!!! I just have a quick question... Do you remember that feeling??? That feeling that you get when you meet somebody who you are just completely smitten with... You all know, that butterflies in your stomach, rosey cheek, cloud 9 feeling, that you get every time you here the persons name... Thats the feeling that I'm talking about... To be honest I haven't felt that way about </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8563935366837768800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=8563935366837768800&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/8563935366837768800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/8563935366837768800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/crush.html' title='&quot;The Crush&quot;'/><author><name>K. Heezy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ar7unDZ2ogE/TSn3_YDlJPI/AAAAAAAAAFo/EIuadpWnpUQ/S220/EezyDoesIt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ar7unDZ2ogE/SY74UY798tI/AAAAAAAAADg/wHWuZGhZsS4/s72-c/soultrysam2+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-2464031441180748868</id><published>2009-02-05T13:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T13:27:23.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"I Get this Writer's Block, It Comes Quick As A Shock"</title><summary type='text'>Song: Writers BlockArtist: Just JackAlbum: OvertonesI've had Writer's Block for a while, which is why I haven't really been updating on the blog like I should have. I was kidding when I told my friend he had passed it on to me, but in all seriousness I really have been offput with the urge to write. I started writing an addendum to my short story in class on Tuesday, but it was three paragraphs, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2464031441180748868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=2464031441180748868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/2464031441180748868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/2464031441180748868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-get-this-writers-block-it-comes-quick.html' title='&quot;I Get this Writer&apos;s Block, It Comes Quick As A Shock&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-2517063063081775239</id><published>2009-02-03T23:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:47:41.990-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Finer Things'/><title type='text'>"You Can Get With This or you Can Get With That"</title><summary type='text'>Song: The Choice is YoursArtist: Black SheepAlbum: A Wolf in Sheep's ClothingI love Sanaa Lathan, like in a way that I shouldn't love her. If I ever saw Sanaa Lathan all bets would be off, people say their gay for Angelina Jolie, HELL NO if it would be anyone, it'd be Sanaa Lathan. Okay, jumping off that creepy tangent, I just finished watching Something New, and I was thinking which Sanaa movie </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2517063063081775239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=2517063063081775239&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/2517063063081775239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/2517063063081775239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/you-can-get-with-this-or-you-can-get.html' title='&quot;You Can Get With This or you Can Get With That&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-1476550475219803</id><published>2009-02-03T19:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T19:22:06.996-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Da Art Of Storytellin&apos;'/><title type='text'>"Shake Shake Shake Shake-a Shake it"</title><summary type='text'>Song: Shake ItArtist: Metro StationAlbum: Metro StationNew Part in the College StoryPaul came around Janay’s truck and glanced over at the nervous girl holding a conversation with her. She looked up at him, and their eyes met for a split second only to simultaneously draw away. That split-second stare sent a chain reaction through his body, triggering key memories of melodic laughter, a genuine </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1476550475219803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=1476550475219803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/1476550475219803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/1476550475219803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/shake-shake-shake-shake-shake-it.html' title='&quot;Shake Shake Shake Shake-a Shake it&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-2150798553227881732</id><published>2009-02-01T23:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T23:19:26.968-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"So Wassup B?"</title><summary type='text'>Wassup 2009</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2150798553227881732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=2150798553227881732&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/2150798553227881732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/2150798553227881732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-wassup-b.html' title='&quot;So Wassup B?&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-5761716945961977648</id><published>2009-01-29T13:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T13:49:22.241-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"With a friend to call my own I'll never be alone"</title><summary type='text'>Song: BenArtist: Michael JacksonAlbum: The Essential Michael JacksonRight now there's a message pending in my outbox. Just a simple little text, reading "How are you feeling?" Yet, I can't decide whether to send it or not. A friend of mine is going through some stuff, and I don't even know if I'm supposed to know. I found out by a purely accidental nature, (I was doing my hair while Salem was on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5761716945961977648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=5761716945961977648&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/5761716945961977648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/5761716945961977648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/with-friend-to-call-my-own-ill-never-be.html' title='&quot;With a friend to call my own I&apos;ll never be alone&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-7972264548446676736</id><published>2009-01-29T00:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T01:21:38.614-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"You Could Cut Ties, With All The Lies that You've Been Living In"</title><summary type='text'>Song: JumperArtist: Third Eye BlindAlbum: Third Eye BlindToday, was a good day.Then it became a bad day.All because of a couple words.That held a lot of meaning.Times are hard.Don't get caught up in the hype.This is still life.This is stillife.That's not a poem, that's just how much I don't  feel like writing right now.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7972264548446676736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=7972264548446676736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/7972264548446676736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/7972264548446676736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/you-could-cut-ties-with-all-lies-that.html' title='&quot;You Could Cut Ties, With All The Lies that You&apos;ve Been Living In&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-2011759773304894738</id><published>2009-01-28T16:11:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T17:41:19.789-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"The Negro Artist and The Racial Mountain"</title><summary type='text'>Artist: Langston HughesPublication: The NationYear: June 23, 1926I fashion myself a writer, and while my ultimate goal is to become a publisher, I still love to write short stories, and might even write a novel (for myself) one day. But every time I think about my hypothetical novel, I think about it's hypothetical place on Barnes &amp; Noble's bookshelves.A fictional novel, it would most likely be a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2011759773304894738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=2011759773304894738&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/2011759773304894738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/2011759773304894738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/negro-artist-and-racial-mountain.html' title='&quot;The Negro Artist and The Racial Mountain&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SYDawNnPNsI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/o7owFGRd_94/s72-c/51FBK15TT4L._SS500_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-722955131080999214</id><published>2009-01-28T14:39:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T15:55:50.771-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"It's just those Rainy Days"</title><summary type='text'>Song: Rainy DayzArtist: Mary J. Blige (Feat. Ja Rule)Album: No More DramaI think about weddings, just as much as I think about funerals...only when I have to. I mean I like weddings, I've only been to 3. My Brother's was perfect, the other two were a little...how you say? GHETTO. I've always had a fear, that when I get married, my wedding will be slightly ghetto. Seriously, like someone will show</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/722955131080999214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=722955131080999214&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/722955131080999214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/722955131080999214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-just-those-rainy-days.html' title='&quot;It&apos;s just those Rainy Days&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-6422117382011503973</id><published>2009-01-26T14:01:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T14:31:35.580-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"You've been me, Now I've been you"</title><summary type='text'>Song: Trading PlacesArtist: USHERAlbum: Here I StandSo...this is in Honor of Chyna's Birthday tomorrow. NSFW...this video is straight softcore porn.Usher - Trading Places (New) [HQ]Uploaded by wonderful-life198910 Reasons Why We Love This Video.1. Usher is only playing one note on that piano, but acts like he's really doin a lil somethin somethin.2. I guess we swim in aquariums for Shits and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6422117382011503973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=6422117382011503973&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/6422117382011503973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/6422117382011503973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/youve-been-me-now-ive-been-you.html' title='&quot;You&apos;ve been me, Now I&apos;ve been you&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-1292495585810499170</id><published>2009-01-26T13:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T13:41:24.059-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love LiquidJin</title><summary type='text'>We're a Family of Intellectuals. HA!The Allure of the GameBaby Steps Y'all</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1292495585810499170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=1292495585810499170&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/1292495585810499170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/1292495585810499170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-love-liquidjin.html' title='I Love LiquidJin'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-978915139926414912</id><published>2009-01-25T22:27:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T21:28:21.081-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artist Profile'/><title type='text'>"She Covers Her Eyes and Hides Behind Enemy Lines"</title><summary type='text'>Song: Save HimArtist: Justin NozukaAlbum: HollySo I came back from Burger Night with The Kid and Salem I love those two. They make simple nights great nights. Salem and I came back to Hillman to kick it back and relax, and she put on some music that hit my Soul.  Justin Nozuka, Mmmm...you will like this.Who Is Justin Nozuka: He's a chill kinda guy, and a cutie patootie hailing from Canada. Check </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/978915139926414912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=978915139926414912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/978915139926414912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/978915139926414912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/she-covers-her-eyes-and-hides-behind.html' title='&quot;She Covers Her Eyes and Hides Behind Enemy Lines&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SZDl-KkVOFI/AAAAAAAAAVo/HKkK0CrwrGU/s72-c/Artist+Profile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-8789889903061418288</id><published>2009-01-24T15:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T16:06:06.297-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"That I'm Hooked On Your Body, and I'm Tryin Ta Be Yours"</title><summary type='text'>Song: Rockin That ThangArtist: The-DreamAlbum: Love vs. MoneySomeone told me, "Victoria...you will never be the best, there's always someone out there that's better than you." When I was younger, it was very discouraging. I thought why bother, if I'm not going to be the best at what I do? Now, I take those words as a challenge.I've always considered myself an okay writer, I know that I can get </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8789889903061418288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=8789889903061418288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/8789889903061418288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/8789889903061418288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/that-im-hooked-on-your-body-and-im.html' title='&quot;That I&apos;m Hooked On Your Body, and I&apos;m Tryin Ta Be Yours&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-4775906045912148765</id><published>2009-01-21T16:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T17:06:17.442-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Gurl Hey</title><summary type='text'>Hep peeps...this is long overdue but Jazzy-J has finally posted a blog on here. Vicky Sec's that's my name for her invited me a long time ago...but I've been so busy getting my life together. It's still not together either. But no worries you'll hear about it. I'm residing in Jersey right now...still a Hillmanite at heart tho♥ (Sidenote: I just heard the term "President Obama for the first time; </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4775906045912148765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=4775906045912148765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/4775906045912148765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/4775906045912148765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/hey-gurl-hey.html' title='Hey Gurl Hey'/><author><name>♥ Jasmine Charnelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07447287045450270253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GT57XodrLR0/SRfRjKhlf6I/AAAAAAAAABE/h8ZMQwahmd0/S220/blog1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GT57XodrLR0/SXecU_5uNSI/AAAAAAAAAE4/ydOdpsDfrJQ/s72-c/blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-7056225631694574372</id><published>2009-01-21T11:12:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T16:03:05.371-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Single Black Female Addicted to Retail'/><title type='text'>"My Body's Freezing Cold"</title><summary type='text'>Song: RoleplayArtist: Trey SongzAlbum: Trey DaySo, the inauguration madness was exactly what it was, madness. I can't even begin to explain it, but within all the chaos came a one true minute of beauty where everyone came together. No bull, like seriously. Of course when people asked me was it worth it to come all this way to see Obama, I laughed and said "I didn't come for Obama, I came to see </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7056225631694574372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=7056225631694574372&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/7056225631694574372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/7056225631694574372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-bodys-freezing-cold.html' title='&quot;My Body&apos;s Freezing Cold&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SXeuTJmoO_I/AAAAAAAAAVI/nU50AbkphjY/s72-c/dai_pink_gloves.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-5264919737208800325</id><published>2009-01-19T13:40:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T13:51:13.158-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Dream Day!!!</title><summary type='text'>" we are not satisfied, and we will not be satisfied until justice rolls down like waters and righteousness like a mighty stream."I've been to the Mountain Top Speech.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5264919737208800325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=5264919737208800325&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/5264919737208800325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/5264919737208800325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-dream-day.html' title='Happy Dream Day!!!'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-1240855733713645396</id><published>2009-01-19T11:23:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T19:09:06.777-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God Bless The USA</title><summary type='text'>Song: God Bless The USAArtist: Lee GreenwoodAlbum: You've got a Good Love ComingObama, is not BLACK JESUS. I just want people know that, I'm extremely disturbed and tired due to a raging party that went on downstairs until 7:30 in them morning all in reverence for Obama.I'm extremely proud and grateful that our President Elect is an African-American who has broken so many barriers with a message </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1240855733713645396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=1240855733713645396&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/1240855733713645396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/1240855733713645396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/god-bless-usa.html' title='God Bless The USA'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-5836986251318553418</id><published>2009-01-16T19:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T19:34:04.268-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Dream, or a Beautiful Nightmare</title><summary type='text'>Song: Sweet DreamsArtist: BeyonceAlbum: I Am...Sasha FierceI love to daydream, but it's the nights that I'm scared of. When it comes time for me to rest my head on my pillow I don't know whether I'm in a for a restless night, a peaceful sleep, or a unsettling dream/nightmare. The latter occurs at least 3 times a week.Some people have bad dreams, Some people have dreams where they are subject to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5836986251318553418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=5836986251318553418&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/5836986251318553418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/5836986251318553418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/sweet-dream-or-beautiful-nightmare.html' title='Sweet Dream, or a Beautiful Nightmare'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-9070739269588073290</id><published>2009-01-14T15:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T23:18:53.394-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mac Mac, Loreal Yep 'Cause I'm Worth It.</title><summary type='text'>I told you guys I would video blog about my stuff.. enjoy.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/9070739269588073290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=9070739269588073290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/9070739269588073290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/9070739269588073290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/mac-mac-loreal-yep-cause-im-worth-it.html' title='Mac Mac, Loreal Yep &apos;Cause I&apos;m Worth It.'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-670309821550006472</id><published>2009-01-13T11:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T12:07:52.823-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Ballin' On A Budget: The Critique"</title><summary type='text'>I would like to comment on the comments made about "not ballin' on a budget with Sam"... I would like to say that the plate of food as seen below may seem simple and not worth what was paid but I would beg to differ... On that plate it you notice the small specs of pink sprinkled through out the rice, well that is Chum Salmon Caviar, which cost around 20.00 per 4oz container. Also you may notice </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/670309821550006472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=670309821550006472&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/670309821550006472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/670309821550006472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/ballin-on-budget-critique.html' title='&quot;Ballin&apos; On A Budget: The Critique&quot;'/><author><name>K. Heezy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ar7unDZ2ogE/TSn3_YDlJPI/AAAAAAAAAFo/EIuadpWnpUQ/S220/EezyDoesIt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ar7unDZ2ogE/SWzJcDooA8I/AAAAAAAAADQ/k7fgP2P11vE/s72-c/100_1389.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-3690793551689591026</id><published>2009-01-13T03:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T03:33:02.972-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ballin On A Budget</title><summary type='text'>So, I for one love Sushi. No lie, my best friend and I WALKED from Penn Station to the Upper West Side, to get some freaking Sushi and Tempura. (her brother was raving about it or something,) So we went, I had the best spicy tuna roll in the history of Ever. (Sorry Sakura Express) but it was EXPENSIVE..for some raw damn fish and some rice. I was bummed, (but it was delicious)So the dilemma, where</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3690793551689591026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=3690793551689591026&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/3690793551689591026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/3690793551689591026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/ballin-on-budget.html' title='Ballin On A Budget'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-6803876143858106929</id><published>2009-01-13T02:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T03:00:11.147-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"We're Merely Soldiers in Petticoats"</title><summary type='text'>Song: Sister SuffragetteArtist: Glynis JonsAlbum: Mary Poppins (Soundtrack)Well back to the grind. I'm already back at Hillman and damnit so much is being requested of me, It makes me want to tear my hair out. Oh wait, that's already happening. No. Seriously. I was doing my hair today, granted I was rushing to get somewhere...but HONESTLY! I shouldn't be balding...So I need a hair regimene...any </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6803876143858106929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=6803876143858106929&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/6803876143858106929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/6803876143858106929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/were-merely-soldiers-in-petticoats.html' title='&quot;We&apos;re Merely Soldiers in Petticoats&quot;'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-7354317461747336019</id><published>2009-01-12T20:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T01:34:29.997-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Bitch Im Wild, Do The Stanky Legg"</title><summary type='text'>So here is the newest dance craze to hit the streets.... The "Stanky Legg"!!! It is pretty much "My Dougie" mixed with a half ass "Butterfly"... But this is the official video straight from the hood... </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7354317461747336019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=7354317461747336019&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/7354317461747336019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/7354317461747336019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/bitch-im-wide-out-do-stanky-legg.html' title='&quot;Bitch Im Wild, Do The Stanky Legg&quot;'/><author><name>K. Heezy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ar7unDZ2ogE/TSn3_YDlJPI/AAAAAAAAAFo/EIuadpWnpUQ/S220/EezyDoesIt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-6029652737764953000</id><published>2009-01-12T19:13:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T12:13:13.867-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"What Is Your Original, You R So Fake... So Picture Me Like A Gallery, Capture What I Say"</title><summary type='text'>I am a big fan of Kanye but I am an even bigger fan of giving credit where credit is due... Often Kanye is praised for being so original and creative, when in fact many of the things Kanye has done have already been done just simply revamped by Kanye to apply to the '09' times... Check out Tupac's "Do For You" video, and compare to Kanye's "Heartless" video... Is it just me or are they some what </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6029652737764953000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=6029652737764953000&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/6029652737764953000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/6029652737764953000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-is-your-original-you-r-so-fake-so.html' title='&quot;What Is Your Original, You R So Fake... So Picture Me Like A Gallery, Capture What I Say&quot;'/><author><name>K. Heezy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ar7unDZ2ogE/TSn3_YDlJPI/AAAAAAAAAFo/EIuadpWnpUQ/S220/EezyDoesIt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-2518416721571571036</id><published>2009-01-12T15:18:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T15:26:39.112-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Got New Shoez On the Ride, Rollin Down 95</title><summary type='text'>Song: My BodyArtist: Pretty RickyAlbum: BlueStars</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2518416721571571036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=2518416721571571036&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/2518416721571571036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/2518416721571571036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/got-new-shoez-on-ride-rollin-down-95.html' title='Got New Shoez On the Ride, Rollin Down 95'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SWumxdj_8SI/AAAAAAAAAU4/WDPba0JJ13w/s72-c/100_1369.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31719072.post-6916055328709655758</id><published>2009-01-11T03:37:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T04:13:54.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Iphoto 09' Every Stalker's Dream</title><summary type='text'>I've been converted for quite some time now, it has been ages since my primary computer is run on a windows operating system. I will be the first to tell you that I support Apple even when they do something I really don't like. (DRM anyone?) It could be the fact that I'm an elitist at heart and nothing screams "I'm a snooty, elite, environmentally conscious, educated individual" like an Apple </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6916055328709655758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31719072&amp;postID=6916055328709655758&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/6916055328709655758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31719072/posts/default/6916055328709655758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utdgirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/iphoto-09-every-stalkers-dream.html' title='Iphoto 09&apos; Every Stalker&apos;s Dream'/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425251253372102675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_amOmENs2auI/SQ9jOHnFJNI/AAAAAAAAADc/rgHqqVNVNHc/S220/100_0716.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
