<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20826229</id><updated>2009-02-21T10:14:12.314-06:00</updated><title type='text'>belle ou bete?</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemoutonrose.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20826229/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemoutonrose.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01633397692388596823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20826229.post-115094647493928821</id><published>2006-06-21T22:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T22:21:14.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'>movies to see</title><content type='html'>little miss sunshine&lt;br /&gt;a scanner darkly&lt;br /&gt;the king&lt;br /&gt;RUSSIAN DOLLS&lt;br /&gt;mouth to mouth&lt;br /&gt;hard candy&lt;br /&gt;borat&lt;br /&gt;the great new wonderful&lt;br /&gt;time to leave&lt;br /&gt;scoop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least now i have a job to support my movie habit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20826229-115094647493928821?l=lemoutonrose.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemoutonrose.blogspot.com/feeds/115094647493928821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20826229&amp;postID=115094647493928821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20826229/posts/default/115094647493928821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20826229/posts/default/115094647493928821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemoutonrose.blogspot.com/2006/06/movies-to-see.html' title='movies to see'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01633397692388596823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13490278983213258984'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20826229.post-114883773125329055</id><published>2006-05-28T12:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T12:36:46.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'>75 dollar prom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6823/2097/1600/PROM%20085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6823/2097/320/PROM%20085.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******************&lt;br /&gt;my ticket was the worse part!my eyeliner was fifteen, five bucks went to arcade games, and five went for pizza. how much was my dress?&lt;br /&gt;yessssss, value village.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20826229-114883773125329055?l=lemoutonrose.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemoutonrose.blogspot.com/feeds/114883773125329055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20826229&amp;postID=114883773125329055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20826229/posts/default/114883773125329055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20826229/posts/default/114883773125329055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemoutonrose.blogspot.com/2006/05/75-dollar-prom.html' title='75 dollar prom'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01633397692388596823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13490278983213258984'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20826229.post-114334763095198775</id><published>2006-03-25T22:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T22:33:51.806-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've felt like posting a few times this week, yet i was stopped by forces: evil forces: like bon jovi, or death [is it really evil though?], or tests. they've all made this week unbalanced. really, so many wonderful things: I witnessed a live performance of a seagull imitation yesterday, the 3 cpt members were released, I got to dance a lot, it's finally warm outside. yet there's the funeral, the distressed mother at the drug seminar urging the speaker for answers on how to help her son. Has is been a good week or a bad week? Or simply a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some days I wish my hair was still like so:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6823/2097/1600/Marta%20015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6823/2097/320/Marta%20015.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does my tongue not look really muscular?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet there are ups having [semi] regular hair. it doesn't turn nasty orange and no one calls me carrots.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20826229-114334763095198775?l=lemoutonrose.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemoutonrose.blogspot.com/feeds/114334763095198775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20826229&amp;postID=114334763095198775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20826229/posts/default/114334763095198775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20826229/posts/default/114334763095198775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemoutonrose.blogspot.com/2006/03/ive-felt-like-posting-few-times-this.html' title=''/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01633397692388596823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13490278983213258984'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20826229.post-114212889034395420</id><published>2006-03-11T19:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T20:01:30.373-06:00</updated><title type='text'>note</title><content type='html'>i must find a copy of breakfast on pluto. i believe it is my favorite movie, though i haven't seen it yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20826229-114212889034395420?l=lemoutonrose.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemoutonrose.blogspot.com/feeds/114212889034395420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20826229&amp;postID=114212889034395420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20826229/posts/default/114212889034395420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20826229/posts/default/114212889034395420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemoutonrose.blogspot.com/2006/03/note.html' title='note'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01633397692388596823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13490278983213258984'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20826229.post-114193501101201086</id><published>2006-03-09T13:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T14:10:11.060-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"And there's the king of Pomerania"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6823/2097/1600/goldeagles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6823/2097/320/goldeagles.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Anatolia, actually. But alas, no longer."&lt;br /&gt;******************&lt;br /&gt;"It's true. They steal my throne. My Godfather, the Archduke of Austria gave me, one time, gold fountain pen with eagles on him. I loved well my gold fountain pen. And then the liberal minister, one man of exceeding evilness. He come to talk to me and... thump, and talk to much about thing i do not understand. And-- and, and when he was gone, where was my gold fountain pen with eagles on him? Gone also!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                            - The Former King of Anatolia, Bright Young Things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20826229-114193501101201086?l=lemoutonrose.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemoutonrose.blogspot.com/feeds/114193501101201086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20826229&amp;postID=114193501101201086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20826229/posts/default/114193501101201086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20826229/posts/default/114193501101201086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemoutonrose.blogspot.com/2006/03/and-theres-king-of-pomerania.html' title='&quot;And there&apos;s the king of Pomerania&quot;'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01633397692388596823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13490278983213258984'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20826229.post-114175791507747578</id><published>2006-03-07T12:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T12:58:35.090-06:00</updated><title type='text'>big doors, little people</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6823/2097/1600/budapestdoors.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6823/2097/320/budapestdoors.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the renaissance had an obsession with midgets. i wonder if i would be stroking queen mary's head on her death bed, or part of peter the great's midget barn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************************************************&lt;br /&gt;my dad took this picture in hungary's national museum, and then it was nicely edited by darling matt. the icky fire extinguisher *poof* dissapeared!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20826229-114175791507747578?l=lemoutonrose.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemoutonrose.blogspot.com/feeds/114175791507747578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20826229&amp;postID=114175791507747578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20826229/posts/default/114175791507747578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20826229/posts/default/114175791507747578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemoutonrose.blogspot.com/2006/03/big-doors-little-people.html' title='big doors, little people'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01633397692388596823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13490278983213258984'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20826229.post-114035857871934228</id><published>2006-02-19T08:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T08:16:18.736-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="position:relative; border:1px #320 solid; background-color:#c9b390; padding:0 10px; width:400px; font-family:serif; left:50%; margin:25px 0 25px -200px; color:#320;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align : center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    My pirate name is:&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div style="font-size:32px;text-align : center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Mad Mary Cash&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://www.fidius.org/quiz/pirate/flag.gif" style="top:5px; position:relative; display:block; width:100px; background-color:#320;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div style="left:110px; top:-60px; width:275px; position:relative; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Every pirate is a little bit crazy. You, though, are more than just a little bit. You're musical, and you've got a certain style if not flair. You'll do just fine.    Arr!&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.fidius.org/quiz/pirate/" style="position:absolute; width:100%; left:0px; bottom:20px; color:#f8eecc;text-align:center;"&gt;Get your own pirate name from fidius.org.&lt;/a&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/20826229-114035857871934228?l=lemoutonrose.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemoutonrose.blogspot.com/feeds/114035857871934228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20826229&amp;postID=114035857871934228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20826229/posts/default/114035857871934228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20826229/posts/default/114035857871934228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemoutonrose.blogspot.com/2006/02/my-pirate-name-is-mad-mary-cash-every.html' title=''/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01633397692388596823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13490278983213258984'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20826229.post-113980191691080293</id><published>2006-02-12T21:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T21:38:36.946-06:00</updated><title type='text'>chocolatization</title><content type='html'>for the spring fundraiser, we're going to build a school in nigeria. nigeria's main export is cocoa .: i wanted to make a cocoa bean our mascot. but no. NO. NO!&lt;br /&gt;because 1) they say i'm out to chocolatize the nation, 2) it will look like shit. a shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6823/2097/1600/Swatches%20017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6823/2097/320/Swatches%20017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i made him anyway. and they were right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still, he is getting along more than well with Spermelli.&lt;br /&gt;i've been spying on the in the bedroom:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6823/2097/1600/Swatches%20019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="176" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6823/2097/320/Swatches%20019.jpg" width="234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6823/2097/1600/Swatches%20020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px" height="192" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6823/2097/320/Swatches%20020.jpg" width="236" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooo lala!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20826229-113980191691080293?l=lemoutonrose.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemoutonrose.blogspot.com/feeds/113980191691080293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20826229&amp;postID=113980191691080293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20826229/posts/default/113980191691080293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20826229/posts/default/113980191691080293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemoutonrose.blogspot.com/2006/02/chocolatization.html' title='chocolatization'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01633397692388596823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13490278983213258984'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20826229.post-113937279519446461</id><published>2006-02-07T22:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T22:26:35.210-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Let's say, for argument's sake, fish are stacked in four feet like firewood and you're in the mood to do some chopping.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20826229-113937279519446461?l=lemoutonrose.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20826229.post-113900066373877259</id><published>2006-02-03T15:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T08:16:59.493-06:00</updated><title type='text'>murphy's law</title><content type='html'>the moment you light a cigarette, your bus will come&lt;br /&gt;***************&lt;br /&gt;this could be useful, if you need to get some place fast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20826229-113900066373877259?l=lemoutonrose.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemoutonrose.blogspot.com/feeds/113900066373877259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20826229&amp;postID=113900066373877259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20826229/posts/default/113900066373877259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20826229/posts/default/113900066373877259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemoutonrose.blogspot.com/2006/02/murphys-law.html' title='murphy&apos;s law'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01633397692388596823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13490278983213258984'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20826229.post-113816387844274203</id><published>2006-01-24T22:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T22:38:00.606-06:00</updated><title type='text'>day of tears</title><content type='html'>i woke up and i cried, and i cried in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;i woke up to harper's victory cries, and i'll sleep to terese's humble replies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20826229-113816387844274203?l=lemoutonrose.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemoutonrose.blogspot.com/feeds/113816387844274203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20826229&amp;postID=113816387844274203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20826229/posts/default/113816387844274203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20826229/posts/default/113816387844274203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemoutonrose.blogspot.com/2006/01/day-of-tears.html' title='day of tears'/><author><name>marta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01633397692388596823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13490278983213258984'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20826229.post-113733861378815446</id><published>2006-01-15T08:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T09:23:33.853-06:00</updated><title type='text'>1976</title><content type='html'>john travolta stars in a made for tv movie called the boy in the plastic bubble.&lt;br /&gt;it is based ont he story of david vetter, a boy who lived in a plastic incubator for he had no immune sustem.&lt;br /&gt;diana hyland plays john travolta's character's mother in the movie.&lt;br /&gt;she and john become lovers, to freud's delight.&lt;br /&gt;yet, when 1977 comes, she will die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13490278983213258984'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20826229.post-113702639444450267</id><published>2006-01-11T18:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T06:42:23.423-06:00</updated><title type='text'>all my children</title><content type='html'>these last three days i've sat on my couch and watched soap operas coughing. but after a bottle of zinc tablets i feel much better.&lt;br /&gt;***************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6823/2097/1600/hagersville_Add1_MSK1%20032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6823/2097/320/hagersville_Add1_MSK1%20032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is malu. he is flying to france tommorow with jacques.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6823/2097/1600/hagersville_Add1_MSK1%20036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6823/2097/320/hagersville_Add1_MSK1%20036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6823/2097/1600/hagersville_Add1_MSK1%20036.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is jacques.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are doo and wop. doo is going to luoisianna next week, and wop is swimming to B.C.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6823/2097/1600/hagersville_Add1_MSK1%20016.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6823/2097/1600/hagersville_Add1_MSK1%20016.jpg"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6823/2097/1600/hagersville_Add1_MSK1%20016.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6823/2097/320/hagersville_Add1_MSK1%20016.jpg" border="0" /&gt; this is lui. she is a present for alice. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6823/2097/1600/hagersville_Add1_MSK1%20016.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6823/2097/1600/hagersville_Add1_MSK1%20016.jpg"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6823/2097/1600/hagersville_Add1_MSK1%20018.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6823/2097/320/hagersville_Add1_MSK1%20018.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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