<?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-20487682</id><updated>2011-11-14T12:35:55.703-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Many Ramblings of Holly</title><subtitle type='html'>Rants, lists, and other ramblings from a bored suburban teenager.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16297413522772171627</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/_4u9D_jWJGeQ/SVO0AbtQbMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GNJW3HEa4dg/S220/87b6469a7d6cc5263a047705519e66926914911.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20487682.post-5571485236274978085</id><published>2007-08-27T12:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T13:19:42.014-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Hate Being a Teenager</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have never had much hope for my generation. All forms of mainstream entertainment have been deteriorating and so has the public's taste. This is especially true for teenagers and I have finally stopped pretending that everyone my age is into Jim Jarmusch and twee pop. What brought about this revelation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Teen Choice Awards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Out of curiosity I decided to check out who won (actually I wanted to see if &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;South of Nowhere &lt;/span&gt;won) and I was horrified by almost every single "choice" that teenagers, my peers, made. Here is a list of the winners that have given me no hope for the future:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Choice Movie: Action Adventure: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pirates of the Carribean: At World's End.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I must admit I haven't seen it. The first one was more than enough of a waste but according to my brother who majors in film, it was a total crapfest. &lt;a href="http://www.rottentomatoes.com/m/pirates_of_the_caribbean_3/"&gt;The critics seem to agree&lt;/a&gt;. I guess Johnny Depp and Orlando Bloom were a large part of why it why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Choice TV: Movie: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;High School Musical 2&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;First off, had this even premiered by the time the "voting" had ended? Second, I don't understand how this could be popular to anyone over the age of 12. The acting is weak, the plot is weak, and the entire film is weak. I don't understand the appeal of the High School Musical franchise (and I love musicals) or how it was able to garner 17 million viewers when it premiered on a Friday night! I guess it is just one of life's mysteries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Choice TV Actress: Comedy: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Miley Cyrus (Hannah Montana)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hannah Montana?! The freaking Disney Channel Original Series?! I thought this was the TEEN choice awards, but obviously it much more targeted towards the tweens. I really cannot believe anything produced for the Disney Channel could be recognized for acting. I guess overacting is in now a days. That would explain a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could make a lot of comments about the music choices but none of the nominees were any good to be begin with so it would just be beating a dead horse. I think I may just have to accept that the majority of the teen population has crappy taste and will probably have crappy taste the rest of their lives. Ce la vie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: Please do not take offense to my unintelligent rant. This is just my opinion and I am not trying to degrade anyone in anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20487682-5571485236274978085?l=hollytreediagram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/feeds/5571485236274978085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20487682&amp;postID=5571485236274978085' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/5571485236274978085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/5571485236274978085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-hate-being-teenager.html' title='I Hate Being a Teenager'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16297413522772171627</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/_4u9D_jWJGeQ/SVO0AbtQbMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GNJW3HEa4dg/S220/87b6469a7d6cc5263a047705519e66926914911.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20487682.post-9036130576190163882</id><published>2007-08-21T21:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T21:47:12.736-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't blame me, I voted for my poodle.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really should update this thing (although no one besides myself reads this). In case anyone else is reading this, here's a quick update on my life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1. I got my first real job at a Dunkin' Donuts (seriously the worst job ever)&lt;br /&gt;2. I'm starting my senior year of high school in 2 weeks and I will be 18 in 4 months and it freaks me out more than anything.&lt;br /&gt;3. I have a social life now which was inconceivable when I first started this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, this summer I have become obsessed with three things. The first, the greatest reality show ever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; Who Wants to be a Superhero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(I think the title explains it all). Never has a reality show been so fake yet so unapologetic about it and it's freaking awesome. I first got into last summer when the SciFi channel aired a marathon of the first season before the finale. Only Bravo reality shows and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;America's Next Top Model&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; have had the same effect on me. So of course I was extremely excited for the second season (which my brother refused to try out for despite my constant encouragement) and I have not been disappointed so far (except for the almost total lack of eye candy). I was rooting for Basura (because she was smokin' especially in her civilian clothes) before she got the boot last week and now I am all for Hyperstrike (who makes me question my sexuality). So um, watch it. You won't regret it. It's on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Thursd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;ays at 9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a99.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/115/l_5322ed529da3577e431f72277f8e7432.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://a99.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/115/l_5322ed529da3577e431f72277f8e7432.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hyperstrike and Basura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My second obsession of this summer has been the video game &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bully&lt;/span&gt;. I know it's been out for almost a year but I didn't get around to buying it until a week ago and man am I pissed at myself for waiting so long. I never thought there would be a video game that I would spend more time playing than Guitar Hero but I was terribly mistaken. The story is amazing, the game play is amazing, and the ability to make the player you control (a teenage boy) make out with other boys is pretty freaking amazing. I'm not gonna get into what the game is about but trust me, go play it. You will not be disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.foxnews.com/images/236099/1_61_bully_screenshot2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.foxnews.com/images/236099/1_61_bully_screenshot2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Jimmy Hopkins, the main character&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um, I know I wrote before that I had a third obsession this summer but I kinda forgot what it was while I was writing about my other two obsessions. If it comes back to me I guess I might write about it if I don't forget about this blog again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess that's it for now. Hopefully I'll start updating this again and people will actually read it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20487682-9036130576190163882?l=hollytreediagram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/feeds/9036130576190163882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20487682&amp;postID=9036130576190163882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/9036130576190163882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/9036130576190163882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/2007/08/dont-blame-me-i-voted-for-my-poodle.html' title='Don&apos;t blame me, I voted for my poodle.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16297413522772171627</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/_4u9D_jWJGeQ/SVO0AbtQbMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GNJW3HEa4dg/S220/87b6469a7d6cc5263a047705519e66926914911.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20487682.post-116329080454586263</id><published>2006-11-11T18:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T19:20:04.593-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um yeah... I haven't posted here in a long time and that is because of my laziness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, all my favorite shows seem to suck this season:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;America's Next Top Model&lt;/span&gt;: A show that has been near and dear to my heart since cycle 5 is almost completly unable to hold my attention anymore because of the lame contestants, shoots, and challenges. I mean,  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fabio&lt;/span&gt; for christ's sake?! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Veronica Mars&lt;/span&gt;: To start, the credits suck. The old credits used to be my all time favorite but now, it's too depressing. Also, the episodes are pretty boring in comparision to the first and second season. I truly hope the show picks up because it's still one of the best shows on tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;South Of Nowhere&lt;/span&gt;: JESUS CHRIST! Chelsea's Pregnant?! Glen's a  druggy?! Ashley and Spencer never make out?! This show is just lame on stick nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so that's it for now. Hopefully I'll update again before June.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20487682-116329080454586263?l=hollytreediagram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/feeds/116329080454586263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20487682&amp;postID=116329080454586263' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/116329080454586263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/116329080454586263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/2006/11/your-mother.html' title='Your Mother'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16297413522772171627</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/_4u9D_jWJGeQ/SVO0AbtQbMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GNJW3HEa4dg/S220/87b6469a7d6cc5263a047705519e66926914911.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20487682.post-114799810694932353</id><published>2006-05-18T20:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T20:40:00.276-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Music Rant</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah, I don't really update this thing. Mainly because I assume that no ones (besides Susan) reads this thing. Seriously, if you read this and want actual updates, comment and I'll try my best to update at least once a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(By the way, I'm so sorry for the incoherenceness of my last post. I was in a rush and I didn't re-read it or anything)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, onto actual ranting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's specialty is random music. Yay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tegan &amp; Sara:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/bangers.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/200/bangers.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I haven't been listening to them lately but I have been listening to covers of their songs and I gotta say that the covers are so much better. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;White Stripes&lt;/span&gt; does an amazing cover of "Walking With a Ghost" and some random people did a brilliant cover of "Not Tonight". I'm not bagging on Tegan &amp; Sara at all. Writing good music is a lot more important than performing well. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bob Dylan&lt;/span&gt; is a great example of that. I guess I'm just saying that I would rather listen to a Tegan &amp; Sara tribute band than the actual thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Less Than Jake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/Less-Than-Jake.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/200/Less-Than-Jake.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am a HUGE fan of Less Than Jake. I have loved all their release, memorized most of the words to their songs, and went all the way to New Jersey to see them (That is a very big deal to anyone from New York). But they're latest effort, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In With the Out Crowd&lt;/span&gt; (to be released next Tuesday) is the worst piece of garbage I have heard since &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good Charlotte&lt;/span&gt;'s last album. I thought  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anthem &lt;/span&gt;was as poppy as these guys were gonna go but I was completely wrong. The band completely lost any originality they had in their earlier release (which must have included the horn section since it is noticeably absent most of the album).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe that this album was produced by the same guy that produced &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hello Rockview&lt;/span&gt;, arguably the best Less Than Jake release ever. The one song that sounded in the slight like anything off the album, "We, the Uninspired" was left off the full length and only released on the E.P. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Absolution For Idiots&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so disappointed with this release. I was hoping for some fun upbeat ska-punk with a hint of pop but what I got was what would happen if &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good Charlotte, Simple Plan&lt;/span&gt; or any of those other horrible pop bands that try to pass off as punk added a horns section. Take my advice, don't buy the album, just put &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hello Rockview&lt;/span&gt; on and reminisce of better days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, that's it for now. I hope you're happy. I wrote a fricken album review. I really will try to update more if I find out that people actually read this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20487682-114799810694932353?l=hollytreediagram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/feeds/114799810694932353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20487682&amp;postID=114799810694932353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/114799810694932353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/114799810694932353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/2006/05/random-music-rant.html' title='Random Music Rant'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16297413522772171627</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/_4u9D_jWJGeQ/SVO0AbtQbMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GNJW3HEa4dg/S220/87b6469a7d6cc5263a047705519e66926914911.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20487682.post-114401837618851110</id><published>2006-04-02T18:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T18:52:56.203-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I live!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Woah, I'm extremely sorry for the complete lack of updates. I could say I was extremely busy but that would be a lie. Since my last update the only things of importance I have done were&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go to the NYC Comic Con hopped up on painkillers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watch Season 1 of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Veronica Mars&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Popular &lt;/span&gt;and every single episode of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dead Like Me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fell in love with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Top Chef&lt;/span&gt; and...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Boycott the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;L Word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Okay, well the NYC Comic Con was pretty fricken awesome. I got to see Kevin Smith talk and I bought a Vampire Willow (from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Buffy&lt;/span&gt;) action figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Veronica Mars &lt;/span&gt;is pretty much the best TV show on television right now and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Popular &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dead Like Me&lt;/span&gt; were definatly some of the most original TV series ever created cut short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Top Chef&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Project Runway&lt;/span&gt;. It is amazing. I hate most cooking reality shows but seriously this shit is fricken addicting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The L Word&lt;/span&gt; officially sucks. Dana is dead, Shane is stupid, and Tina is a bitch. The show really needs to end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that's all except that Danielle will be winning &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;America's Next Top Model&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20487682-114401837618851110?l=hollytreediagram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/feeds/114401837618851110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20487682&amp;postID=114401837618851110' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/114401837618851110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/114401837618851110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-live.html' title='I live!'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16297413522772171627</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/_4u9D_jWJGeQ/SVO0AbtQbMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GNJW3HEa4dg/S220/87b6469a7d6cc5263a047705519e66926914911.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20487682.post-114012955361122948</id><published>2006-02-16T17:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T17:39:13.626-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love Being Right</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who has the best gaydar ever? Holly does. Leslie is totally bi according to her &lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;amp;friendID=40991663"&gt;myspace.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20487682-114012955361122948?l=hollytreediagram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/feeds/114012955361122948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20487682&amp;postID=114012955361122948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/114012955361122948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/114012955361122948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-love-being-right.html' title='I Love Being Right'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16297413522772171627</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/_4u9D_jWJGeQ/SVO0AbtQbMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GNJW3HEa4dg/S220/87b6469a7d6cc5263a047705519e66926914911.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20487682.post-114005171295230347</id><published>2006-02-15T19:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T20:01:52.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'>America's Next Top Lesbian</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On  every single cycle of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;America's Next Top Model&lt;/span&gt;, there is a lesbian/bisexual contestant even if the contestant does not come out on air. I have made my pick for the lesbo of this cycle and it is Miss Leslie (what a great lesbian name) of Higley, Arizona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.upn.com/shows/top_model6/show/ep00/photos/1/27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.upn.com/shows/top_model6/show/ep00/photos/1/27.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Why, you ask that I assume she may be not so straight? Her favorite movie is Gia. Gia is about a lesbian model and contains one of the steamiest sex scenes in any movie... ever... except porno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.upn.com/shows/top_model6/show/ep00/photos/1/29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.upn.com/shows/top_model6/show/ep00/photos/1/29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In other Top Model news, my early favorite is Mollie Sue. Yes, she has the most hick name ever but she's hot and tall so it makes up for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last thing: What kind of name is Nnenna and how the hell is it pronounced?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20487682-114005171295230347?l=hollytreediagram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/feeds/114005171295230347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20487682&amp;postID=114005171295230347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/114005171295230347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/114005171295230347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/2006/02/americas-next-top-lesbian.html' title='America&apos;s Next Top Lesbian'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16297413522772171627</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/_4u9D_jWJGeQ/SVO0AbtQbMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GNJW3HEa4dg/S220/87b6469a7d6cc5263a047705519e66926914911.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20487682.post-113983833465055957</id><published>2006-02-13T08:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T08:45:34.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry... again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know there haven't be updates lately but that is because I have been sick since last Wednesday and I'm still not feeling well. Hopefully I'll be better later this week and I will probably post about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Veronica Mars&lt;/span&gt; or the movie &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chance&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20487682-113983833465055957?l=hollytreediagram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/feeds/113983833465055957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20487682&amp;postID=113983833465055957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113983833465055957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113983833465055957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/2006/02/sorry-again.html' title='Sorry... again.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16297413522772171627</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/_4u9D_jWJGeQ/SVO0AbtQbMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GNJW3HEa4dg/S220/87b6469a7d6cc5263a047705519e66926914911.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20487682.post-113934953407630606</id><published>2006-02-07T16:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T16:58:54.090-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Very Very Sorry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm very sorry to report that I am unable to recap &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The L Word&lt;/span&gt; anymore because my computer has been on the verge of death for the past two weeks and whenever I try to watch a video or use a video editing program, my computer shuts down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really sorry but I'll still be posting about other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20487682-113934953407630606?l=hollytreediagram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/feeds/113934953407630606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20487682&amp;postID=113934953407630606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113934953407630606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113934953407630606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/2006/02/very-very-sorry.html' title='Very Very Sorry'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16297413522772171627</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/_4u9D_jWJGeQ/SVO0AbtQbMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GNJW3HEa4dg/S220/87b6469a7d6cc5263a047705519e66926914911.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20487682.post-113908274059906786</id><published>2006-02-04T14:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T14:53:49.333-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Top Model posting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have finally decided on my pre-show favorites from cycle 6 of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;America's Next Top Model&lt;/span&gt;. Since there isn't a &lt;a href="http://www.upn.com/shows/top_model5/models/kim.shtml"&gt;hot lesbian tomboy&lt;/a&gt; or a &lt;a href="http://www.upn.com/shows/top_model2/bio_yoanna.shtml"&gt;Yoanna&lt;/a&gt; this season, it was a bit harder to choose since not many of them really stand out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah anyway.... my picks are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a196/violentdiarrhea/model1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She kinda looks like a mix of Cycle 3's &lt;a href="http://www.upn.com/shows/top_model3/models/bio/nicole.shtml"&gt;Nicole&lt;/a&gt; and Cycle 1's &lt;a href="http://www.upn.com/shows/top_model1/bio_tessa.shtml"&gt;Tessa&lt;/a&gt;. I like how she looks like now and I hope she doesn't get fucked over from the make over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a196/violentdiarrhea/model2.jpg" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This girl really gives me the &lt;a href="http://www.upn.com/shows/top_model5/models/nicole.shtml"&gt;Nicole&lt;/a&gt; from Cycle 5 vibe and also a bit of Cycle 3's &lt;a href="http://www.upn.com/shows/top_model3/models/bio/cassie.shtml"&gt;Cassie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet she turns out to be a bulimic stripper whose parents love her sister more and won't pay for her college tuition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the new cycle starts, be used to me posting like crazy when it comes to this show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20487682-113908274059906786?l=hollytreediagram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/feeds/113908274059906786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20487682&amp;postID=113908274059906786' title='175 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113908274059906786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113908274059906786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/2006/02/more-top-model-posting.html' title='More Top Model posting'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16297413522772171627</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/_4u9D_jWJGeQ/SVO0AbtQbMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GNJW3HEa4dg/S220/87b6469a7d6cc5263a047705519e66926914911.jpg'/></author><thr:total>175</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20487682.post-113884077025450122</id><published>2006-02-01T19:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T19:39:30.266-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Wanna Be On Top!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3494/635/1600/topmodel6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3494/635/1600/topmodel6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;America's Next Top Model &lt;/span&gt;cycle 6 promo is here!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can say is "Is it March yet?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top Model is the best thing ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's hot girls, hot clothes, and flaming homos. What more could you want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My opinion so far is that the girl on the right in the middle looks a lot like &lt;a href="http://www.upn.com/shows/top_model5/models/ashley.shtml"&gt;Ashley&lt;/a&gt; from cycle 5 only more anorexic and I want the Asian girl to win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, the picture so belongs to &lt;a href="http://dlisted.blogspot.com/2006/02/didnt-we-just-have-one.html"&gt;Dlisted&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20487682-113884077025450122?l=hollytreediagram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/feeds/113884077025450122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20487682&amp;postID=113884077025450122' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113884077025450122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113884077025450122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-wanna-be-on-top.html' title='I Wanna Be On Top!'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16297413522772171627</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/_4u9D_jWJGeQ/SVO0AbtQbMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GNJW3HEa4dg/S220/87b6469a7d6cc5263a047705519e66926914911.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20487682.post-113866283934336879</id><published>2006-01-30T17:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T18:13:59.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This Show is Not Yet Dead To Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/logolword.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/logolword.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well last night's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;L Word&lt;/span&gt; was... interesting. It wasn't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;as&lt;/span&gt; horrible as the past couple of episode have been. It could have been a lot better though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, on with the highlights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Angus's adam's apple erection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/penisapple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/penisapple.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Angus's reaction to learning of Kit's menopause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/metopause.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/metopause.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dana and Lara still being all hot and stuff together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/danalaraHOT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/danalaraHOT.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alice's rant about George Bush's wang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/georgepenis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/georgepenis.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The producer of whatever the radio station's reaction to Alice's rant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/deadtome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/deadtome.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dana's reaction to Alice's rant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/danasreaction.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/danasreaction.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The ending of that thing that Helena had for Alice&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/helenanotalice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/helenanotalice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eh, atleast this was another Helena light episode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20487682-113866283934336879?l=hollytreediagram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/feeds/113866283934336879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20487682&amp;postID=113866283934336879' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113866283934336879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113866283934336879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/2006/01/this-show-is-not-yet-dead-to-me.html' title='This Show is Not Yet Dead To Me'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16297413522772171627</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/_4u9D_jWJGeQ/SVO0AbtQbMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GNJW3HEa4dg/S220/87b6469a7d6cc5263a047705519e66926914911.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20487682.post-113840057016237297</id><published>2006-01-27T17:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T17:22:50.173-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Choice of a Lifetime... or atleast a season.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/chloeheartthescarlettblogspot4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/chloeheartthescarlettblogspot4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have decided that for the rest of this season of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Project Runway&lt;/span&gt;, I will be completely loyal to Chloe unless, ya know she gets the boot then I'm all for Nick (only because Rachael is his model and she's fricken awesome).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to &lt;a href="http://bloggingprojectrunway.blogspot.com/2006/01/ready-to-commit.html"&gt;Blogging Project Runway&lt;/a&gt; to get your candy heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20487682-113840057016237297?l=hollytreediagram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/feeds/113840057016237297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20487682&amp;postID=113840057016237297' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113840057016237297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113840057016237297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/2006/01/choice-of-lifetime-or-atleast-season.html' title='The Choice of a Lifetime... or atleast a season.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16297413522772171627</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/_4u9D_jWJGeQ/SVO0AbtQbMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GNJW3HEa4dg/S220/87b6469a7d6cc5263a047705519e66926914911.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20487682.post-113833214523641599</id><published>2006-01-26T22:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T22:25:38.510-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Seperated At Birth?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a196/violentdiarrhea/seperatedatbirth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a196/violentdiarrhea/seperatedatbirth.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have come to the conclusion that Santino Rice and Artis the Spoon Man are twins seperated at birth. The resemblance is uncanny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a196/violentdiarrhea/casssusan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a196/violentdiarrhea/casssusan.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Same with Cassandra from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;America's Next Top Model&lt;/span&gt; and Susan from&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; The Bachelor.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;Sorry for this really lame and short post but I'm still recovering from post-midterm depression so if anyone actually reads this I'm sorry for sparceness of the posts.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20487682-113833214523641599?l=hollytreediagram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/feeds/113833214523641599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20487682&amp;postID=113833214523641599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113833214523641599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113833214523641599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/2006/01/seperated-at-birth.html' title='Seperated At Birth?'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16297413522772171627</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/_4u9D_jWJGeQ/SVO0AbtQbMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GNJW3HEa4dg/S220/87b6469a7d6cc5263a047705519e66926914911.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20487682.post-113802492019961722</id><published>2006-01-23T08:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T09:50:17.463-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Alice Needs A Hug</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/logolword.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/logolword.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Like I promised, here is my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;L Word&lt;/span&gt; post:&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First and formost, I must say that I LOVE Angus. He is the coolest dude on the show ever. He's much cooler than Tim and most definatly Mark. I want to have his babies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/mangus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/mangus.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Also on the Holly love train is Alice. I can't get enough her. She is so fricken funny as a crazy person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/alicecrazy6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/alicecrazy6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shane is as hot as ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/hotshane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/hotshane.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm not a big fan of this new bitchy Carmen. What the fuck was up with her 'tude this episode?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/bitchycarmen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/bitchycarmen.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just becaue Moira gave her cow balls doesn't mean she has to hate her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/cowballs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/cowballs.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's not like Carmen even ate them. (I could make a really dirty joke about Moira right now but I won't)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/moiraballs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/moiraballs.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm also glad to say that this episode was light on the Helena. Thank god. I can't stand that woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/helenalight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/helenalight.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for the highlights. It's not a lot but I have a midterm in less than an hour and I really should be studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20487682-113802492019961722?l=hollytreediagram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/feeds/113802492019961722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20487682&amp;postID=113802492019961722' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113802492019961722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113802492019961722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/2006/01/alice-needs-hug.html' title='Alice Needs A Hug'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16297413522772171627</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/_4u9D_jWJGeQ/SVO0AbtQbMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GNJW3HEa4dg/S220/87b6469a7d6cc5263a047705519e66926914911.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20487682.post-113781560651391071</id><published>2006-01-20T22:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T22:53:26.536-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Los Siento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.howarddavidjohnson.com/Achilles_Triumphant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.howarddavidjohnson.com/Achilles_Triumphant.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm sorry for the lack of posting lately but the weather where I live has been close to apocalyptic so my internet has been kafloofy for the past couple of days (Causing me to miss &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Project Runway&lt;/span&gt;!). Plus I have midterms and if I fail those, there will most definatly be no posts for a very long time. Anway, I will for shizzle update for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the L Word &lt;/span&gt;recap next week and I will probably have something else to write about by that time anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20487682-113781560651391071?l=hollytreediagram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/feeds/113781560651391071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20487682&amp;postID=113781560651391071' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113781560651391071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113781560651391071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/2006/01/los-siento.html' title='Los Siento'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16297413522772171627</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/_4u9D_jWJGeQ/SVO0AbtQbMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GNJW3HEa4dg/S220/87b6469a7d6cc5263a047705519e66926914911.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20487682.post-113754969879273408</id><published>2006-01-17T20:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T21:12:55.900-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tease Shall Continue</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://afterellen.com/TV/2005/photos/south%20of%20nowhere/four.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://afterellen.com/TV/2005/photos/south%20of%20nowhere/four.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, today I was watching over the preview for next week's episode of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;South Of Nowhere&lt;/span&gt; and according to the preview, Ashley and Spencer are sitting on Spencer's bed when the earthquake starts. This can only lead to the conclusion that Ashley and Spencer were about to confess their love for each other or kiss right before that convient diversion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WILL THE TEASE EVER END?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20487682-113754969879273408?l=hollytreediagram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/feeds/113754969879273408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20487682&amp;postID=113754969879273408' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113754969879273408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113754969879273408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/2006/01/tease-shall-continue.html' title='The Tease Shall Continue'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16297413522772171627</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/_4u9D_jWJGeQ/SVO0AbtQbMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GNJW3HEa4dg/S220/87b6469a7d6cc5263a047705519e66926914911.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20487682.post-113745431146025345</id><published>2006-01-16T18:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T21:11:10.593-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Shane in Tight Dresses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/logolword.0.jpg"&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/logolword.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I decided for the remainder of this season of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The L Word&lt;/span&gt;, I am going to be posting episode highlights (basically my favorite parts of the the episode) Expect them on Mondays or Tuesdays each week unless my computer implodes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on to the highlights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shane in a dress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/shanedress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/shanedress.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shane in a dress with sneakers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/shanesneakers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/shanesneakers.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shane in a dress with man panties&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/manpanties.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/manpanties.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shane in a dress with long flowing hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/longflowinghair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/longflowinghair.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shane in a dress dancing with a man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/danceshane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/danceshane.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alan Cumming in drag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/alancumming.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/alancumming.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;House cleaner is code word for hooker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/hookercleaner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/hookercleaner.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moira peeing standing up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/peeingstandingup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/peeingstandingup.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few things from the premiere have become less annoying. They include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moira's voice. It raped my ears in the premiere but now it's tolerable:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/moirasokay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/moirasokay.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alice's craziness is becoming endearing and humorous:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/funnycrazyalice.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/funnycrazyalice.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuff that is still annoying from the premiere:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tina and her heterosexual tendencies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/heterotina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/heterotina.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The almost couple of Alice and Helena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/alicehelenaevil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/alicehelenaevil.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, If anyone saw the Canadian short film &lt;a href="http://www.planetout.com/popcornq/db/getfilm.html?64005"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Interviews with My Next Girlfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, this woman was in it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/interview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/interview.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, I seriously love Shane in a dress. If only that gag could run all season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20487682-113745431146025345?l=hollytreediagram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/feeds/113745431146025345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20487682&amp;postID=113745431146025345' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113745431146025345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113745431146025345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/2006/01/shane-in-tight-dresses.html' title='Shane in Tight Dresses'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16297413522772171627</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/_4u9D_jWJGeQ/SVO0AbtQbMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GNJW3HEa4dg/S220/87b6469a7d6cc5263a047705519e66926914911.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20487682.post-113736770675982881</id><published>2006-01-15T18:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T18:28:26.793-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mosh All Over Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/moshpit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/moshpit.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I read the book &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mosh Pit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; by Kristyn Dunnion and I could not help but notice several similarities it had to the movie &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All Over Me&lt;/span&gt;. I understand that the autor could have used the movie as her muse but to me, it felt like a rip off, almost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote a summery of the book and I put the comparisons to the movie in brackets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book is about a punk teenage lesbian named Simone who lives in a bad part of a Canadian city [The movied is about a riot grrrl teenage lesbian who lives in a bad part of New York City] who is in love with her straight best friend, Cherry [The same goes with the movie]. The two are extremely close until Cherry starts dating a drug dealer and gets heavily involved in drugs [The best friend starts dating a guy in a gang who is involved in drugs]. Realizing she has no chance with Cherry, Simone sets her sights on Carol, a girl she met at a concert [The main character meets her next love interest at a concert]. Cherry falls deeper into drugs and starts committing robberies to pay for her addiction. Simone cut offs all ties with her [The main character stop hanging out with her best friend]. In the end, Cherry and her boyfriend are arrested and sent to jail and Simone and Carol ride happily into the sunset [The boyfriend is arrested and the main character and her girlfriend seem very happy in the end].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, that was a lot of similarities. Maybe it was shear coinecidence or maybe &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All Over Me&lt;/span&gt; was used as an inspiration. I may never know. If you're in the mood for a dramatic, not so original lesbian punk rock novel, you may enjoy&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;u&gt;Mosh Pit.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have to say though the &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com"&gt;livejournal &lt;/a&gt;entries used in the book were extremely hilarious and so true to what someone would write in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20487682-113736770675982881?l=hollytreediagram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/feeds/113736770675982881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20487682&amp;postID=113736770675982881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113736770675982881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113736770675982881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/2006/01/mosh-all-over-me.html' title='Mosh All Over Me'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16297413522772171627</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/_4u9D_jWJGeQ/SVO0AbtQbMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GNJW3HEa4dg/S220/87b6469a7d6cc5263a047705519e66926914911.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20487682.post-113720598664941955</id><published>2006-01-13T21:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T21:13:12.096-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Biggest Tease Ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.afterellen.com/TV/2006/photos/nowhere/almostCrop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.afterellen.com/TV/2006/photos/nowhere/almostCrop.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't think many people over the age of 13 like to admit they watch the channel Noggin but I'm willing to for the sake of this blog. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;South of Nowhere&lt;/span&gt; the dramatic new series about discovery, blah, blah, LESBIANS has been airing since November and even though the show centers around the lesbian story around, there has not been a bit of the promised girl-on-girl action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand that the writers want the show to feel real and show the true experiences of a girl questioning her sexuality but come on. They are fucking teenagers, they're gonna bang sooner or later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really feel as though the writers of the show are completly copping out with not having Ashley and Spencer hook up. They already established that they are attracted to one another and flirt with each other constantly. They even almost kissed which was conviently interrupted by resident horny boy, Aiden. If I was still questioning my sexuality and I had a friend like Ashley, trust me, I would be spending most of my time with her making out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as anyone who reads my blog knows, I love listing things so here is a list of why &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;South Of Nowhere &lt;/span&gt;is the tease from hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Ashley: I love... these brownies.&lt;br /&gt;Spencer: *smiles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Look at the picture above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The promo pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.afterellen.com/People/2005/photos/awards/son.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.afterellen.com/People/2005/photos/awards/son.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Every single second Spencer and Ashley are on screen together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm done ranting. It's only because my favorite Ben Folds song came on and it but me in a better mood from that half hour of teaseness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20487682-113720598664941955?l=hollytreediagram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/feeds/113720598664941955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20487682&amp;postID=113720598664941955' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113720598664941955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113720598664941955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/2006/01/biggest-tease-ever.html' title='The Biggest Tease Ever'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16297413522772171627</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/_4u9D_jWJGeQ/SVO0AbtQbMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GNJW3HEa4dg/S220/87b6469a7d6cc5263a047705519e66926914911.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20487682.post-113710111244087609</id><published>2006-01-12T15:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T16:25:12.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The End of Diana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://home.comcast.net/%7Epopulartransit/poptrans/barbiechallenge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://home.comcast.net/%7Epopulartransit/poptrans/barbiechallenge.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The saddest thing happened last night. Diana was kicked off &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Project Runway. &lt;/span&gt;Because of this horrible news, I am dedicating this post to the designs she created during her time on the show.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her first design was fricken awesome even though the magnets didn't work. It was more original than some other designs and neato to boot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bravotv.com/Project_Runway_2/images/pics/pic_eps_rate_diana_ep1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.bravotv.com/Project_Runway_2/images/pics/pic_eps_rate_diana_ep1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, seriously, who could not love that outfit. The little hat makes me giggle with joy. It's awesome and the pattern is so cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bravotv.com/Project_Runway_2/images/pics/pic_eps_rate_diana_ep2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.bravotv.com/Project_Runway_2/images/pics/pic_eps_rate_diana_ep2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, that fabric is extremely cool. If her design won, I would have bought several of those barbie dolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bravotv.com/Project_Runway_2/images/pics/pic_eps_rate_diana_ep3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.bravotv.com/Project_Runway_2/images/pics/pic_eps_rate_diana_ep3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd buy that lingerie and I'm a lesbian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bravotv.com/Project_Runway_2/images/pics/pic_eps_rate_diana_ep4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.bravotv.com/Project_Runway_2/images/pics/pic_eps_rate_diana_ep4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bravotv.com/Project_Runway_2/images/pics/pic_eps_rate_diana_2_ep4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.bravotv.com/Project_Runway_2/images/pics/pic_eps_rate_diana_2_ep4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bravotv.com/Project_Runway_2/images/pics/pic_eps_rate_diana_3_ep4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.bravotv.com/Project_Runway_2/images/pics/pic_eps_rate_diana_3_ep4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicky Hilton has shitty tastes. If I was her, I would have so chosen Diana's design over any of the others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bravotv.com/Project_Runway_2/images/pics/pic_eps_rate_diana_ep5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.bravotv.com/Project_Runway_2/images/pics/pic_eps_rate_diana_ep5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD DAMMIT!! IT WASN'T THAT BAD!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bravotv.com/Project_Runway_2/images/pics/pic_eps_rate_marla_diana_ep6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.bravotv.com/Project_Runway_2/images/pics/pic_eps_rate_marla_diana_ep6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew that Diana wasn't going to win but it wasn't her time to go yet. It may have been Marla's but they shouldn't have done a double elimination. That's just evil. AtleastI still have Chloe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20487682-113710111244087609?l=hollytreediagram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/feeds/113710111244087609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20487682&amp;postID=113710111244087609' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113710111244087609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113710111244087609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/2006/01/end-of-diana.html' title='The End of Diana'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16297413522772171627</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/_4u9D_jWJGeQ/SVO0AbtQbMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GNJW3HEa4dg/S220/87b6469a7d6cc5263a047705519e66926914911.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20487682.post-113701462676318524</id><published>2006-01-11T16:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T17:56:16.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Arthur the Schlub</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.degrassi.ca/gallery/img364_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.degrassi.ca/gallery/img364_0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I recently started watched &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Degrassi Junior High&lt;/span&gt; and I have seen eight episode of the first season. Out of those eight episodes, six of them have had storylines about Arthur. Although most of them are the b-plots, it's still extremely frustrating to the schlub of Degrassi to get more screen time then, let's say &lt;a href="http://www.degrassi.ca/gallery/img264_0.jpg"&gt;Snake &lt;/a&gt;for example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.degrassi.ca/gallery/img363_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.degrassi.ca/gallery/img363_0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just look at his schlubbiness. It's unbearable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.fu-manchu.com/degrassi/degrassi/degrasarthur01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.fu-manchu.com/degrassi/degrassi/degrasarthur01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't even grow out of the schlubbiness. He's still a schlub in high school but there's no excuse anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.degrassi.ca/gallery/img427_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.degrassi.ca/gallery/img427_0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Spike on the other hand, is pretty damn awesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.degrassi.ca/gallery/img424_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.degrassi.ca/gallery/img424_0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if she does become pregnant at 13 with Emma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the only one who thinks so. &lt;a href="http://anneescollege.free.fr/skankinpickledegrassihigh.mp3"&gt;Skankin' Pickle seems to agree.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, In conclusion Arthur is a schlubb and Spike is awesome for a teenage mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20487682-113701462676318524?l=hollytreediagram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/feeds/113701462676318524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20487682&amp;postID=113701462676318524' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113701462676318524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113701462676318524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/2006/01/arthur-schlub.html' title='Arthur the Schlub'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16297413522772171627</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/_4u9D_jWJGeQ/SVO0AbtQbMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GNJW3HEa4dg/S220/87b6469a7d6cc5263a047705519e66926914911.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20487682.post-113692936852768514</id><published>2006-01-10T16:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T19:21:36.866-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a lesbian. Of course I watch The L Word.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The L Word  &lt;/span&gt;premiered on Sunday night and as a lesbian it is mandatory for me to watch it. Even though it's great for lesbians, blah blah blah, I still have some nit picking to do. The premiere left me feeling both happy and sad for several reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, The Good:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/laradana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/laradana.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lara and Dana are back together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are my favorite couple from the show and I am in love with Laura Lee Smith who plays Lara. So... Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/shanecarmen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/shanecarmen.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shane and Carmen are still together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;With Shane's track record, I would assume that she and Carmen would have ended in less than 6 months.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/vagina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/vagina.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The vagina euphemism.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think a total of 83 were made. My favorites were punani and peeper (no, not &lt;a href="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a196/violentdiarrhea/coldcold003.jpg"&gt;him&lt;/a&gt;). A full list is available &lt;a href="http://afterellen.com/TV/thelword/recaps3/1/7.html"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/dressshane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/dressshane.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shane wearing a dress.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on.  It's Shane. In a dress.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://afterellen.com/TV/thelword/recaps3/1/7.html"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for the bad:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/crazyalice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/crazyalice.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Crazy Alice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So not cool. She used to be witty and cool. Now she's psycho and stalking Dana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/cancerusdana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/cancerusdana.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Cancerous Dana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The writers CANNOT kill off Dana. She the best main character and if she's gone, the whole show will be off whack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/bette.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/bette.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Bette. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really just don't like Bette. She's a bossy biatch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/moira.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/moira.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Moira's voice.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah! It's so annoying. It's like a dying cat except a dying cat is actually going to shut up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/alicehelena.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/alicehelena.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The possibility of Helena and Alice hooking up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just no. That is so so wrong. Alice and Lise the lesbian man were a better couple than that.. Hell even Alice and Gabby were more stable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/tinastraight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/320/tinastraight.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tina and that straight man.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God dammit! It took a whole season for Bette and Tina to get back together and now they're gonna break up all over again. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Okay, so the bad out number the good but I'm still going to watch this season especially if there is more Shane in a dress action.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20487682-113692936852768514?l=hollytreediagram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/feeds/113692936852768514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20487682&amp;postID=113692936852768514' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113692936852768514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113692936852768514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/2006/01/im-lesbian-of-course-i-watch-l-word.html' title='I&apos;m a lesbian. Of course I watch The L Word.'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16297413522772171627</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/_4u9D_jWJGeQ/SVO0AbtQbMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GNJW3HEa4dg/S220/87b6469a7d6cc5263a047705519e66926914911.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20487682.post-113684322162769208</id><published>2006-01-09T16:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T16:47:01.633-05:00</updated><title type='text'>To Kill A Scenester</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/mayella1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/400/mayella1.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mayella Ewell is a scenester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry for the pointless update but it's true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20487682-113684322162769208?l=hollytreediagram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/feeds/113684322162769208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20487682&amp;postID=113684322162769208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113684322162769208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113684322162769208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/2006/01/to-kill-scenester.html' title='To Kill A Scenester'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16297413522772171627</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/_4u9D_jWJGeQ/SVO0AbtQbMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GNJW3HEa4dg/S220/87b6469a7d6cc5263a047705519e66926914911.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20487682.post-113677242965093996</id><published>2006-01-08T20:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T20:11:48.043-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Book of Suckage</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Book of Daniel&lt;/span&gt; is probably the most blatent &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Six Feet Under &lt;/span&gt;since &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;De&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ad Like Me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have made an easy guide for those who are not familar with one or the other series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a196/violentdiarrhea/sixbook1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a196/violentdiarrhea/sixbook1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The artistic daughter who is involved in drugs one way or another:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a196/violentdiarrhea/graceclaire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a196/violentdiarrhea/graceclaire.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The gay son:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a196/violentdiarrhea/gaysons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a196/violentdiarrhea/gaysons.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The alcoholic mother:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a196/violentdiarrhea/moms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a196/violentdiarrhea/moms.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The dead person the characters get advice from:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a196/violentdiarrhea/deaddudes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a196/violentdiarrhea/deaddudes.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, this show needs to make up it's own shit or it's gonna end up getting cancelled, not because of the AFA, but because of how boring and unoriginal it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20487682-113677242965093996?l=hollytreediagram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/feeds/113677242965093996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20487682&amp;postID=113677242965093996' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113677242965093996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113677242965093996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/2006/01/book-of-suckage.html' title='The Book of Suckage'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16297413522772171627</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/_4u9D_jWJGeQ/SVO0AbtQbMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GNJW3HEa4dg/S220/87b6469a7d6cc5263a047705519e66926914911.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20487682.post-113669395237320399</id><published>2006-01-07T23:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T23:34:46.040-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Diana Rocks My Robotic Socks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bravotv.com/Project_Runway_2/images/scrapbook/ep4/pic_8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.bravotv.com/Project_Runway_2/images/scrapbook/ep4/pic_8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seriously, she is the coolest contestant on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Project Runway&lt;/span&gt; since &lt;a href="http://www.bravotv.com/Project_Runway/The_Designers/Nora/"&gt;Nora&lt;/a&gt; (who I shall love endlessly unless someone hotter becomes a contestant on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Project Runway&lt;/span&gt;). All her designs have been wicked awesome (even if that poopheaded [I'm 16 years old. Of course I'm going to use poop jokes to insult famous people] Nikki Hilton thought her last dress was "unflattering").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also dig how she incorperates computers and science into her designs. If I had a credit card, I would so buy one of those "fashion nerd" buttons (even though I am only the latter).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is my role model and if I had an interest or talent in fashion design, she would so be my inspiration for all my designs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santino is so uncool for making fun of her and calling her a virgin. I really don't think that's any of his business. It was also really uncool of Nick for joining in on that. I thought he was better than to resort to name calling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I am completly in love with drunk Diana. She can have a drunken experimental lesbian fling with me anytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope that she and Marla don't get eliminated next week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20487682-113669395237320399?l=hollytreediagram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/feeds/113669395237320399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20487682&amp;postID=113669395237320399' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113669395237320399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113669395237320399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/2006/01/diana-rocks-my-robotic-socks_07.html' title='Diana Rocks My Robotic Socks'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16297413522772171627</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/_4u9D_jWJGeQ/SVO0AbtQbMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GNJW3HEa4dg/S220/87b6469a7d6cc5263a047705519e66926914911.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20487682.post-113642750811086254</id><published>2006-01-04T21:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T18:32:37.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Inevitable Best Of List</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every single blog every single year does a Best of list for the year. Even though I just started this blog, I am going to give my opinion on the best albums (including b-side collections and EPs).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Top 10 Albums Of the Year:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; 10. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bullets To Broadway - Drink Positive:&lt;/span&gt; I knew this E.P. was going to be amazing after I heard that two members of now the now defunt pop punk outfit Teen Idols were in this band. Like Teen Idols, Bullets To Broadway use dual male and female vocals making a sound that some may find annoying but that I think makes them stand out from the generic pop punk that has been coming out lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paint It Black - Paradise:&lt;/span&gt; Paint It Black will always be tagged as "those guys from Kid Dynamite's new band". This album, though not as flowing as their debut CVA, should help them break that. Initially, I wasn't too impressed by this album but after seeing the band play live twice and hearing many of the songs off the album played live, I realized how good an album this was. Hopefully their next album will be a mix of this album's melody and CVA's fluidity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Loved Ones - S/T E.P.:&lt;/span&gt; The Loved Ones are one of the few bands I try to see every time they come to New York. The band which is made up of members of hardcore bands, made a suprisingly good pop punk album that flows great and has songs that get stuck in my head for days (in a good way). They always put on a great live show even if it is in front of five people with no P.A. and are some of the nicest guys I have met. I can't wait until their full length comes out this winter. It will probably be one of the best releases of 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Evens - S/T:&lt;/span&gt; Ian MacKaye is back in a new band with his wife. The duo may get bundled in with the several bassless bands around today like The White Stripes and Sleater-Kinney even though their sound differs from both those bands. Their garage-rock like sound and alternating of their voices makes the album flow well. I pray that this band will last longer than Minor Threat did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Latterman&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- No Matter Where We Go...!:&lt;/span&gt; Oh man, this album is amazing and a great filler for the hole left in my heart after the great Long Island band Bottle Rocket broke up. I guess this would be considered post hardcore and an amazing post hardcore album it is. Every single song on this album is great and I can barely formulate the words to explain the greatness of this album. I just wish it was a bit longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Common Rider - Against All Authority/Common Rider Split:&lt;/span&gt; I gotta say, even though I love Against All Authority, their contributions to this split was extremely disapointing. Common Rider's tracks on the other hand were amazing for b-sides. "Where The Waves Are Highests" was a great start and the rest of the songs help keep the entire split from being a complete disapointment. I really wished that Common Rider would have just released a b-sides/rarities album with these tracks. It would have been a lot better than Against All Authority tracks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Smoke Or Fire - Above the City:&lt;/span&gt; When I first heard this album I was blown away. My first thoughts were "Fat Wreck Chords released an album that wasn't skate punk?" I was impressed by the debut album from this band. The songs are very original for what is being produced today and I really think this band is going to go extremely far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Underminded - Hail Unamerican!:&lt;/span&gt; The only good metalcore band ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Epoxies - Stop The Future:&lt;/span&gt; First off I have to say that 1. The Epoxies are the best live band ever and 2. I am in love with Roxy. The Epoxies are definatly one the best bands around right now and their latest album confirmed it for me. It is more melodic than their debut and seems to flow better. Most of the songs off this album are extremely catch and fun to sing along to. Everyone must pick up this album right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Soviettes - LPIII:&lt;/span&gt; Oh man, oh man. This band is too good for words. I adored both LP and LPII and LPIII just blew me out of the water. All of the songs are amazing. They kept the winning formula from the old albums but the news are just the perfect mix of the slower love songs ("Thinking Of You") to the fast political songs ("Paranoia Cha Cha Cha!").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Great albums that came out in 2004 that I didn't hear until 2005:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Even In Blackouts - Zeitgeist's Echo:&lt;/span&gt; This band has so much talent and is extremely original next to all those emo/screamo bands that have been releasing albums by the hour this past year. Songs like "Heaven" and "If..." show matured writing from the first album and great melodies and lyrics. Everyone should pick up this album even if you don't like acoustic music or female vocals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Aquabats - Myths, Legends And Other Amazing Adventures, Vol. 2:&lt;/span&gt; Just because of the song "Pizza Day".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;World/Inferno Friendship Society - Speak Of Brave Men:&lt;/span&gt; This band is the only band that can get away with releasing a 3 song E.P. for $12.00 (I didn't pay that much for it but I know some people that did). Every single penny is worth how amazing this album is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20487682-113642750811086254?l=hollytreediagram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/feeds/113642750811086254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20487682&amp;postID=113642750811086254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113642750811086254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113642750811086254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/2006/01/inevitable-best-of-list_04.html' title='The Inevitable Best Of List'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16297413522772171627</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/_4u9D_jWJGeQ/SVO0AbtQbMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GNJW3HEa4dg/S220/87b6469a7d6cc5263a047705519e66926914911.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20487682.post-113631206096315869</id><published>2006-01-03T12:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T18:32:29.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Santino Sucks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bravotv.com/Project_Runway_2/images/photo_gallery/pic_50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.bravotv.com/Project_Runway_2/images/photo_gallery/pic_50.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Santino Rice of the reality show &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Project Runway&lt;/span&gt; is probably one of my least favorite contestants on this season. His first few designs may have been extremely good and well executed but after his lingerie collection bombed and he threw a hissy fit during the judging, I have come to hate him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have come to several conclusion with to what his lingerie collection looked like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. An extra from the musical &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/meow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/200/meow.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Hamburger meat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/beef.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/200/beef.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A wedding cake:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/1600/cake.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4363/2053/200/cake.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, Santino is a whiny bitch with a dinner theater fetish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20487682-113631206096315869?l=hollytreediagram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/feeds/113631206096315869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20487682&amp;postID=113631206096315869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113631206096315869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113631206096315869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/2006/01/santino-sucks.html' title='Santino Sucks'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16297413522772171627</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/_4u9D_jWJGeQ/SVO0AbtQbMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GNJW3HEa4dg/S220/87b6469a7d6cc5263a047705519e66926914911.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20487682.post-113631061654528488</id><published>2006-01-03T12:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T12:50:16.553-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Mother is a Title</title><content type='html'>This blog will contain rants I will write and photos I take of things I do. If you want to read about my life, check out my &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/idiotparanoia"&gt;livejournal.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace Out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20487682-113631061654528488?l=hollytreediagram.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/feeds/113631061654528488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20487682&amp;postID=113631061654528488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113631061654528488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20487682/posts/default/113631061654528488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollytreediagram.blogspot.com/2006/01/your-mother-is-title.html' title='Your Mother is a Title'/><author><name>Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16297413522772171627</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/_4u9D_jWJGeQ/SVO0AbtQbMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GNJW3HEa4dg/S220/87b6469a7d6cc5263a047705519e66926914911.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
