<?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-1846335657706943456</id><updated>2011-04-22T00:35:30.727-04:00</updated><category term='all over the map'/><category term='So bad it&apos;s (almost) good'/><category term='oh hi'/><category term='my hair'/><category term='dear diary'/><category term='backity back'/><category term='obsess much?'/><category term='Things I Like'/><category term='conversations with luke'/><title type='text'>Goodbye, Volcano</title><subtitle type='html'>Hello!  This is my blog.  Read it already!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-8245520016363101883</id><published>2008-12-09T23:05:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:29:24.086-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='backity back'/><title type='text'>Jorma, etc. Appreciation Post</title><content type='html'>I have been crushing on Jorma since he was Guy Number Two:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nt2OVAgkHBc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nt2OVAgkHBc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so glad SNL is finally letting him be on video.  I mean...the way he says "most-ily" in the video is just, like...*CRUSH*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.hulu.com/embed/Wd63zYzgQP3TU7HVl7Oysw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.hulu.com/embed/Wd63zYzgQP3TU7HVl7Oysw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullScreen="true"  width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALSOOOO.  Day Man is the best song ever and icannotgetitoutofhead and Sunny is the greatest show of our time and I don't want to hear otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.hulu.com/embed/OmvkZdxrmS8relCUlmHiFg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.hulu.com/embed/OmvkZdxrmS8relCUlmHiFg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullScreen="true"  width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-8245520016363101883?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/8245520016363101883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=8245520016363101883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/8245520016363101883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/8245520016363101883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/12/jorma-etc-appreciation-post.html' title='Jorma, etc. Appreciation Post'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-5678923904153954566</id><published>2008-07-01T23:06:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T23:09:57.102-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oh hi'/><title type='text'>I AM THE ABANDONED BLOG</title><content type='html'>...Just Kidding.  I took a long break, mostly out of boredom, neglect, and downright busyness.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More soon.  Maybe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-5678923904153954566?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/5678923904153954566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=5678923904153954566' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/5678923904153954566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/5678923904153954566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-am-abandoned-blog.html' title='I AM THE ABANDONED BLOG'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-3122417046346770813</id><published>2008-05-13T23:06:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T23:15:58.207-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Unoriginal Likes/Dislikes</title><content type='html'>I like:&lt;br /&gt;-Running alone&lt;br /&gt;-Climbing to the tops of towers, looking out at the world, feeling small&lt;br /&gt;-Watching the same movies over and over (most recently, Reality Bites)&lt;br /&gt;-Riding my bike along the Charles&lt;br /&gt;-Eating 2 Peppermint Patties&lt;br /&gt;-Sundays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Don't like:&lt;br /&gt;-Riding my bike on scary Watertown streets getting edged off the road by mean cars&lt;br /&gt;-Sitting at a desk when it is sunny out&lt;br /&gt;-Eating 6 Peppermint Patties&lt;br /&gt;-Writing final papers&lt;br /&gt;-Mondays&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-3122417046346770813?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/3122417046346770813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=3122417046346770813' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/3122417046346770813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/3122417046346770813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/05/unoriginal-likesdislikes.html' title='Unoriginal Likes/Dislikes'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-3621663285355610550</id><published>2008-05-08T00:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T00:19:12.370-04:00</updated><title type='text'>If You Must Puke, Puke Glitter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FmCiI6gOTcM/SCJ-OgO9bGI/AAAAAAAABg4/-zHIkKwbUf0/s1600-h/santogoldalbum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_FmCiI6gOTcM/SCJ-OgO9bGI/AAAAAAAABg4/-zHIkKwbUf0/s400/santogoldalbum.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197855707574922338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/santogold"&gt;Santogold&lt;/a&gt;=things I like, lately.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-3621663285355610550?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/3621663285355610550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=3621663285355610550' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/3621663285355610550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/3621663285355610550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/05/if-you-must-puke-puke-glitter.html' title='If You Must Puke, Puke Glitter'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_FmCiI6gOTcM/SCJ-OgO9bGI/AAAAAAAABg4/-zHIkKwbUf0/s72-c/santogoldalbum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-6185366694191407679</id><published>2008-05-02T08:41:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T10:26:06.094-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Like a Dream Come True, Minus All the Flames</title><content type='html'>This morning my co-worker called me and me told me not to go into work!  Yay!  But it's because there is a &lt;a href="http://www.boston.com/news/local/breaking_news/2008/05/harvard_square.html"&gt;huge underground fire in Harvard Square&lt;/a&gt;, right underneath the building I work in.  Boooo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-6185366694191407679?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/6185366694191407679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=6185366694191407679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/6185366694191407679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/6185366694191407679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/05/like-dream-come-true-minus-all-flames.html' title='Like a Dream Come True, Minus All the Flames'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-6761114136610810739</id><published>2008-04-29T23:22:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T23:37:49.791-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Give Me One Good Reason to NOT Like This</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KDTjW6WJawg&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KDTjW6WJawg&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from the whole "But what I &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; wanna do is SING!" angle, I find Scarjo's first single from her Tom Waits covers album totally not bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Actual video &lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-5141062330159804390&amp;q=%22falling+down%22+%2B+scarlett&amp;ei=peUXSNj2A432rQL6guzzBw&amp;hl=en"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, but I like the Lost in Translation one better.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-6761114136610810739?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/6761114136610810739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=6761114136610810739' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/6761114136610810739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/6761114136610810739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/04/give-me-one-good-reason-to-not-like.html' title='Give Me One Good Reason to NOT Like This'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-2135635917963856409</id><published>2008-04-28T23:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T23:59:38.655-04:00</updated><title type='text'>If You're Bored You Must Be Boring</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow I am going to the dentist for the first time since 2005.  I can't wait for them to crank open my creaky jaw and see all the moths and cobwebs back there!  Heh heh, eeeeeeeww. Just kidding, I totally floss like a mad woman.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tonight I filled out this Dental Survey that my new dentist mailed to me, and one of the questions, amongst a page full of straightforward doctor-like questions, was: &lt;i&gt;Would you change anything about your smile if you could?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy cow!  Talk about a can of worms!  And this is the amount of space they gave me to answer:_____________.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought about all of the things I don't like about my smile.  I think it is too gummy when it is at its most sincere.  My front teeth are too round (They constantly remind me of how Jim Davis used to draw crazy people, always with round teeth).  And the entire bottom row is a crooked mess.  There's even an unofficial snaggle tooth down there.  And...I really like gaps in front teeth.  I wish I could have a gap in my front teeth, they are so cute.  Oh, and they could be a lot whiter too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I thought all those things, and then I looked at the line:_____________.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just wrote: Nothing :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right, &lt;i&gt;I drew a smiley face&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and sorry I haven't been posting.  I've been so utterly bored with myself lately.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-2135635917963856409?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/2135635917963856409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=2135635917963856409' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/2135635917963856409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/2135635917963856409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/04/if-youre-bored-you-must-be-boring.html' title='If You&apos;re Bored You Must Be Boring'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-8730964920276018616</id><published>2008-04-14T19:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T20:06:05.452-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Movie Weekend Extravaganza!</title><content type='html'>Over the weekend I saw three movies, in this order:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Girl Next Door&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of those movies that plays a song when it doesn't know where the plot should go...every 15 seconds.  But Emile Hirsch is charming, Elisha Cuthbert is hot (but less charming), and it has the whole last days of high school thing going for it.  I am a sucker for a dumb high school movie.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;No Country for Old Men&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kind of a no brainer that this movie is awesome.  I had to look at the &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0477348/faq"&gt;FAQ's&lt;/a&gt; on the movie's IMDB page afterward because I am kind of slow.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Little Children&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, the narration of &lt;i&gt;Little Children&lt;/i&gt; irked me, but the over-arching creepiness slowly washed over me until the voiceover seemed natural.  The sets looked fake (I think intentionally), and the actors seemed to "act" as if they were in a play.  But I like that sort of thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-8730964920276018616?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/8730964920276018616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=8730964920276018616' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/8730964920276018616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/8730964920276018616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/04/super-movie-weekend-extravaganza.html' title='Super Movie Weekend Extravaganza!'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-1579058363534173006</id><published>2008-04-13T13:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T13:10:07.941-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh and</title><content type='html'>One more thing.  I really want Jillers to start a blog like &lt;a href="http://whatiwore.tumblr.com/"&gt;What I Wore&lt;/a&gt; (lovely blog, check it out), because she's so styling.  If she doesn't do it I might start one called, "What Jill Wore."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/49721724@N00/2410071919/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3029/2410071919_9828f2f45d.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture from last summer.  Oh summer, come back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-1579058363534173006?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/1579058363534173006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=1579058363534173006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/1579058363534173006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/1579058363534173006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/04/oh-and.html' title='Oh and'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3029/2410071919_9828f2f45d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-1512966985532442023</id><published>2008-04-13T12:30:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T20:28:26.569-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things I Like'/><title type='text'>Vidjeos</title><content type='html'>I have nothing interesting to say to the internet today.  Here are some videos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New crush, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/allisonweiss"&gt;Allison Weiss&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="225" data="http://www.vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=796844&amp;amp;server=www.vimeo.com&amp;amp;fullscreen=1&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color="&gt; &lt;param name="quality" value="best" /&gt; &lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt; &lt;param name="scale" value="showAll" /&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=796844&amp;amp;server=www.vimeo.com&amp;amp;fullscreen=1&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love how she always says, "Hello Internet!" at the beginning of her videos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old crush, p!atd on SNL last week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aokzi4J3oAw&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aokzi4J3oAw&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually bands sound bad on live shows, but they sounded really good.  Such professionals.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-1512966985532442023?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/1512966985532442023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=1512966985532442023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/1512966985532442023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/1512966985532442023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/04/vidjeos.html' title='Vidjeos'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-9045045640200590602</id><published>2008-04-12T13:36:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T12:46:03.426-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghost Posts</title><content type='html'>Lately this thing has been happening where I write something for my blog, and then decide not to post it.  I guess I lost my mojo.  Anyway, I'm feeling oversharey today (must be the warm weather) so here are the last 5 or so blog posts that were never blogged.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Untitled&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; (written on 4/7)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.streetbonersandtvcarnage.com/aboot/"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; makes me laugh every time I read it.  Swears are funny.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;From the Street Boners "aboot" page:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;STREET BONERS&lt;br /&gt;Gavin McInnes is a fucking piece of shit on the bottom of your shoe that likes to talk to animals and get lost in the cold. His best friend is a 2 foot tall fat woman and he gets beat up about once a day. He started Vice Magazine with two other guys back in 1994 and recently split to do his own stuff. He's been a cartoonist and a singer of punk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TV CARNAGE&lt;br /&gt;Derrick Beckles is a smarmy shitstain that watches TV approximately 24 hours a day and thinks the world revolves around his crappy attitude. He was the face of the Truth campaign and began TV Carnage by himself back in 1994. He's been a filmmaker and a singer of punk.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is It De-Lurking Day Yet?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; (Written 4/7)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's no secret that I really like to look at photos.  My capacity for looking at pictures of people I have never met is kind of embarrassing, and pretty stalky.   Oh well.  Here are some of my favorite photomograph blogmobiles:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://epiclylaterd.com/"&gt;Epicly Later'd&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;I wish I was a teenaged skaterdude from the Lower East Side.  Cuts and sneakers and stuff are cool.  Also, hipsters and Morrissey.  And puppies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://teenageunicorn.com/"&gt;Teenage Unicorn&lt;/a&gt; (RIP)&lt;br /&gt;The cutest named photo blog that is sadly never updated anymore.  I wrote Amy Kellner an email saying something like, "Sorry for stalking you, but update your blog!"  Or something.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://theskullset.com/"&gt;The Skullset&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the most artful pictures of rich kids from NYC and LA on the internet.  Also hipsters and Morrissey.  Less puppies. (maybe!)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.mareenfischinger.com/"&gt;Mareen Fischinger's Tumblog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This girl takes really lovely pictures.  Also blogs with WORDS.  It's different from the others, you see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;b&gt;In Case You Were Wondering&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; (Written 4/5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan Adams pulled a mega-prank on his devoted readers (guilty!) today and dramatically quit his blog.  His computer, lovingly named "Foggy" by Senor Crazypants McSexy, started tumblring soon after:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;I AM THE ABANDONED BLOG&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man, the one who typed on me has left. He abandoned me so, after running a few system diagnoses I found an internal relay system for the keyboard. He always hit my keys so hard. That deaf strange man.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tiny Happiness&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; (written on 4/1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday Luke and I happened upon a letter taped to the sidewalk in Watertown Square, scrawled in a little kid's writing.  It said, "If you want to play street hockey come to my house on Saturday and sign up.  NO fighting, no cheating, and no hurting people unless it is an accident."  Then it said, "If you want to be goalie raise your hand."  Hee hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke: We should send this to &lt;a href="http://foundmagazine.com/"&gt;Found&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Let's send it to 2004 when people cared about Found!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's Honeybun Backwards&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt; (written on 3/1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day my Mom reminded me that our family used to have a secret codeword that could be used in a time of emergency.  The idea was that if my Mom ever sent someone to come pick us up at school or our house or wherever because she was somehow unable to get to us, they would have to tell us the secret word so we would know she had sent them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We weren't overly paranoid or anything, it was more preventative based on those horror stories about kids getting into cars with strangers because the person said the kid's mom had sent them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my Mom called to see if I remembered the word.  I had no idea.  She asked my 3 other siblings and everyone else remembered.  What's my problem??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, want to know the word?  The word was...are you ready for this?  It's really good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NUBYENOH.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is the most secret word ever!  Now, you might sound it out like this: nub-ya-no.    You would be correct.  But for some reason, my entire family pronounced it like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;nub-ya-noy. &lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even more crazy secret!  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Did you and your family ever have any secret codes?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-9045045640200590602?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/9045045640200590602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=9045045640200590602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/9045045640200590602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/9045045640200590602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/04/ghost-posts.html' title='Ghost Posts'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-9089550337709482449</id><published>2008-03-30T13:26:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T14:02:08.398-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all over the map'/><title type='text'>Weekend Warriors</title><content type='html'>The weekend is for looking at stuff online that you can't look at when you're at work, didn't you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.roe.ac.uk/~pnb/images/Black-hole.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.roe.ac.uk/~pnb/images/Black-hole.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;NYTimes has an &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/03/29/science/29collider.html?_r=2&amp;hp&amp;oref=slogin&amp;oref=slogin"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt; in the science section this weekend about how some evil geniuses made a machine that could create a black hole that would do whatever it is that black holes do to planets.  No biggie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Walter L. Wagner and Luis Sancho contend that scientists at the European Center for Nuclear Research, or CERN, have played down the chances that the collider could produce, among other horrors, a tiny black hole, which, they say, could eat the Earth. Or it could spit out something called a “strangelet” that would convert our planet to a shrunken dense dead lump of something called “strange matter.” Their suit also says CERN has failed to provide an environmental impact statement as required under the National Environmental Policy Act.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br clear=left&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blacktygrrrr.files.wordpress.com/2007/12/julia-allison-with-laptop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://blacktygrrrr.files.wordpress.com/2007/12/julia-allison-with-laptop.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There's also a piece in the NYT City section (what, JA isn't good enough for the Styles?) called &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/03/30/nyregion/thecity/30sex.html?_r=2&amp;oref=slogin&amp;ref=thecity&amp;pagewanted=all&amp;oref=slogin"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Channeling Carrie&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; that spends a good portion of time talking about Julia Allison:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ms. Allison knows the adventures and misadventures of Carrie &amp; Company by heart, and she uses them as something of a road map for her own life.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julia &lt;a href="http://itsmejulia.com/post/28132498"&gt;"quit"&lt;/a&gt; her blog on March 6th, saying: "I'm done.  I can’t do this anymore. It’s ruining my life."  (Her blog has been updated 17 times since then, but always timidly and apologetically.)  Anyway, receiving press in the Times is probably just the sort if gentle cooing she needs to get back in the blogging game.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.marthawainwright.org/pictures/Martha%20Wainwright%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.marthawainwright.org/pictures/Martha%20Wainwright%202.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love the idea for Paul Ford's &lt;a href="http://www.themorningnews.org/archives/reviews/sixword_reviews_of_763_sxsw_mp3s.php#167"&gt;Six-word Reviews of 763 SXSW MP3S&lt;/a&gt;.  It's a really handy guide and can be used in a number of ways.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Go through the list and see how many songs are by people you've actually heard of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Martha Wainwright: Great, commercial-proof lonely woman lament.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Go through the list and see how many bands are from Boston--cringe at bad song reviews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Neptune: Sounds more like your Uranus!  LOL JK.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Go through the list and check out songs that got a good rating by clicking on convenient link:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mittens on Strings: This song could date my sister.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  Read pithy obervations dispersed throughout: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;SOMETHING ELSE I GLEANED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people don’t write songs for an audience. They write songs for Gray’s Anatomy, for Zach Braff, and for Apple advertisements (Volkswagen if they’re not ambitious). If I was in a band I would write a slow song with an 808, reverb, and a female vocalist, and call that song “Zach Braff’s Eyes Reflected in My Nano.” I would make sure it got to the right people. By which I mean Zach Braff, or one of the leechlike marketing creatures that feed from the skin of Steve Jobs under his mock turtleneck.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Ed. Note: "Zach Braff's Eyes Reflected in My Nano"--ha ha ha.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i.realone.com/assets/rn/img/5/9/4/2/15982495-15982498-slarge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i.realone.com/assets/rn/img/5/9/4/2/15982495-15982498-slarge.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;5. Get mad in a "Hey, I've been saying that for the past three months, but wasn't clever enough to write it down" way:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;IMPORTANT LYRIC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So there’s a broken mirror on my bed. I’ll clean it up. So what? You don’t have to be such an asshole all the time. Awwww, don’t be like that. Ha ha. (Hic.) Whooooo, ooo ooo oo oo, a uh uh oh oh oh.“ —The Virgins, Rich Girls.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two useful music links: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://muxtape.com/"&gt;Muxtape&lt;/a&gt; allows you to make your own mixtape and share it, or just listen to other people's.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pandora.com/"&gt;Pandora&lt;/a&gt; lets you create your own radio station.  You put in bands you like and it plays those bands and other bands that sound like those bands.  I listened to it all day long at work the other day after putting in about five artists' names.  Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;These College Humor &lt;a href="http://www.collegehumor.com/tag:prank-war"&gt;Prank War videos&lt;/a&gt; aren't new, but I just discovered them.  If you watch just one, I would suggest Prank War 5: Amir's Big Break (with Human Giant).  They are all so so painful (in fact they're so over the top mean that I half question their authenticity).  Happy Schadenfreude Sunday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.collegehumor.com/moogaloop/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1759206&amp;fullscreen=1" width="480" height="360" &gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" quality="best" value="http://www.collegehumor.com/moogaloop/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1759206&amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="padding:5px 0; text-align:center; width:480px;"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-9089550337709482449?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/9089550337709482449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=9089550337709482449' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/9089550337709482449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/9089550337709482449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/03/weekend-warriors_30.html' title='Weekend Warriors'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-4222403374605026525</id><published>2008-03-25T21:59:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T23:09:11.475-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things I Like'/><title type='text'>TOTALLY BORED the musical</title><content type='html'>Ryan Adams has a &lt;a href="http://dradamsfilms.com/"&gt;Tumblr&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FmCiI6gOTcM/R-mvbBiuc9I/AAAAAAAABf4/M3yUJ6eF_VY/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FmCiI6gOTcM/R-mvbBiuc9I/AAAAAAAABf4/M3yUJ6eF_VY/s400/Picture+1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181865725071881170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and I highly recommend reading it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in no respect a Ryan Adams expert.  I don't listen to his music very often.  I've never seen him play live.  But I think I just fell in love with him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-4222403374605026525?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/4222403374605026525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=4222403374605026525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/4222403374605026525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/4222403374605026525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/03/totally-bored-musical.html' title='TOTALLY BORED the musical'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FmCiI6gOTcM/R-mvbBiuc9I/AAAAAAAABf4/M3yUJ6eF_VY/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-1341543985326750502</id><published>2008-03-25T21:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T21:27:36.353-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversations with luke'/><title type='text'>Not Just Pants</title><content type='html'>The other day I proofread Luke's &lt;a href="http://theethicalscumbag.blogspot.com/2008/03/xiu-xiu-at-mfa.html"&gt;review&lt;/a&gt; of Xiu Xiu's live show for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Your article is so smarty pants.&lt;br /&gt;Luke: Does it sound smart?  Or just pants.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-1341543985326750502?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/1341543985326750502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=1341543985326750502' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/1341543985326750502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/1341543985326750502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/03/not-just-pants.html' title='Not Just Pants'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-3115174302749346168</id><published>2008-03-25T00:18:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T22:14:46.182-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obsess much?'/><title type='text'>Oh Great.</title><content type='html'>No!  Seriously, great.  I can't wait to see this Julia Allison &lt;a href="http://gawker.com/5004489/a-nightmare-becomes-real"&gt;reality tv&lt;/a&gt; show play out.  (Her besties--sorry, CO-STARS--can be found disseminating fashion opinions &lt;a href="http://stylebymaryrambin.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Geeking Out!&lt;/i&gt; &lt;a href="http://meghanasha.tumblr.com/"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, this is my favorite JA televised moment:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/amYC5qofv_s&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/amYC5qofv_s&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(go &lt;a href="http://www.1938media.com/julia-allison-is-ugly-inside-and-out/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for the the full dramz...reality!  tv!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Jules.  I remain, your humble conflicted follower, &amp; etc. etc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-3115174302749346168?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/3115174302749346168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=3115174302749346168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/3115174302749346168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/3115174302749346168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/03/oh-great.html' title='Oh Great.'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-6393534110071141827</id><published>2008-03-22T20:24:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T21:02:54.767-04:00</updated><title type='text'>If Songs Were Acorns</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NwMAwZFie6I&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NwMAwZFie6I&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember when Zooey Deschanel sang in the movie Elf?  She was really quite good, wasn't she?  Now she's a hot ticket in a collaboration with M. Ward called She and Him.  A bunch of songs are on their &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/sheandhim"&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt; for your listening pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorites:&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Darlin'&lt;br /&gt;Why Do You Let Me Stay Here&lt;br /&gt;I Was Made For You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Related: Elf is a really, really good movie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-6393534110071141827?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/6393534110071141827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=6393534110071141827' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/6393534110071141827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/6393534110071141827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/03/even-zooey-knows-that.html' title='If Songs Were Acorns'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-7187841824472899264</id><published>2008-03-22T13:38:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T16:28:24.582-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Frumpy Like Me</title><content type='html'>I enjoy these &lt;a href="http://www.latimes.com/entertainment/news/photos/la-et-rewind-wore19mar19-pg,0,5286944.photogallery?index=1"&gt;photos&lt;/a&gt; of celebrities before they were professionally styled.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stars, they were just like us!   &lt;br /&gt;(Via ex-Gawker &lt;a href="http://doree.tumblr.com/post/29526666#disqus_thread"&gt;Doree's blog&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-7187841824472899264?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/7187841824472899264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=7187841824472899264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/7187841824472899264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/7187841824472899264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/03/frumpy-like-me.html' title='Frumpy Like Me'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-7203678958785501407</id><published>2008-03-19T21:48:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T22:07:27.021-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dear diary'/><title type='text'>How-To</title><content type='html'>My nascent beginnings as an internet over-sharer can be observed through these Xanga screen captures.  Evolution is cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/49721724@N00/2346885046/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2004/2346885046_347e708373.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/49721724@N00/2346055545/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2249/2346055545_9668d2714f.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-7203678958785501407?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/7203678958785501407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=7203678958785501407' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/7203678958785501407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/7203678958785501407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/03/how-to.html' title='How-To'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2004/2346885046_347e708373_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-4460930541528681016</id><published>2008-03-19T17:37:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T22:09:35.567-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Off</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/49721724@N00/2345990841/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3035/2345990841_223e5003a2.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;br /&gt;Today was a very lazy day.  Just me and my slippers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-4460930541528681016?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/4460930541528681016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=4460930541528681016' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/4460930541528681016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/4460930541528681016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/03/day-off.html' title='Day Off'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3035/2345990841_223e5003a2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-8129232014239099136</id><published>2008-03-19T14:02:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T14:52:49.236-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How Embarrassing.</title><content type='html'>So...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for about two months in 2006 I wrote an ill-fated Entertainment column for the Lowell Sun.  The concept was "Dinner and a Movie."  I was supposed to see a movie and then relate it &lt;i&gt;thematically&lt;/i&gt; to a dining establishment.  For the record, I thought this was a horrible idea, but I was operating under the belief that I should write ANYTHING an editor asks me to in order to get clips and make connections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could never even bring myself to look at the edited versions online, because I knew that they were adding in even lamer lines than I had already written.  Good thing Ricky Gervais wasn't around in those days.  Dude can be so &lt;a href="http://gawker.com/5004034/the-office-star-mocks-your-tiny-local-paper"&gt;ruthless.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Link is to a video of Gervais making fun of the Lowell Sun, if you don't feel like clicking through.  Relevance!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is one of my hack articles, horrifically cheesy and lame, in its unedited entirety:&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Usually fairy tales and dreams only come true at the movies.  Take&lt;br /&gt;She's the Man, a goofy comedy that pulls a quill from Shakespeare's&lt;br /&gt;pen.  Modeled loosely on Twelfth Night, teen queen Amanda Bynes plays&lt;br /&gt;Viola, who poses at school as her twin brother Sebastian, which&lt;br /&gt;results in countless goof-ups and gender bent tween-appropriate jokes.&lt;br /&gt; The dream here belongs to Viola: to make the male's soccer team by&lt;br /&gt;feigning masculine and prove that she's as good a player as any boy.&lt;br /&gt;There's an unlikely romance or two along the way, and it doesn't ruin&lt;br /&gt;any of the fun to tell you that the fairy tale ending is predictable&lt;br /&gt;from the get-go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shakespearean comedies always whet my appetite, how about yours?&lt;br /&gt;Especially Twelfth Night, which was first performed at the close of&lt;br /&gt;London's long winter feast in 1602.  Belle's Bistro, a romantic&lt;br /&gt;hideaway with a charmed tale of its own, is likewise welcoming&lt;br /&gt;winter's end with a new menu to celebrate spring's arrival.  Head over&lt;br /&gt;and check out the new additions and old favorites.  With highlights&lt;br /&gt;like grilled tuna over spicy stir-fried vegetables and sea scallops&lt;br /&gt;with an applewood smoked bacon risotto, you'll have more to look&lt;br /&gt;forward to than fair weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bynes is surprisingly funny as a prepubescent manchild who, in an&lt;br /&gt;attempt to be one of the dudes, says lines like "I'd tap that," with a&lt;br /&gt;southern twang.  When she's not busy donning fake sideburns and&lt;br /&gt;avoiding group showers, Viola is preparing for the debutante ball,&lt;br /&gt;where she'll be presented to society as lady.  But she seems to be&lt;br /&gt;picking up bad habits from the guys; at a charm class Viola is&lt;br /&gt;instructed to "Chew like you have a secret," after scarfing down&lt;br /&gt;chicken wings with reckless abandon.  Don't worry, there are no such&lt;br /&gt;constraints at Belle's.  Just be sure to say hello to the owners'&lt;br /&gt;Burmese Mountain dog Belle, who likes to hang out when the climate&lt;br /&gt;suits her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening last July, the story behind the Bistro attests to the fact&lt;br /&gt;that dreams can come true even off the big screen.  Owners Nancy&lt;br /&gt;Blanchard and John Mastrangelo hoped to someday own a coffee shop,a&lt;br /&gt;comfortable space where people could hang out.  That day came sooner&lt;br /&gt;than expected when they saw the local Beef and Ale for sale in&lt;br /&gt;Westford.  When they began renovations, the idea was to specialize in&lt;br /&gt;beverages with the food playing a supporting role.  But when chef Glen&lt;br /&gt;Jordan walked through the back door a month before opening to see if&lt;br /&gt;he could help, the vision for Belle's changed to a gourmet restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a star-crossed path and serendipitous fortune seems like the&lt;br /&gt;stuff that only Shakespearean plays are made of.  Lucky for you it&lt;br /&gt;occasionally happens in real life too.  Go see for yourself why&lt;br /&gt;Belle's is undeniably "the man."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yikes.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bright side?  Rick Gervais is in Lowell filming a movie!  And &lt;a href="http://www.rickygervais.com/thissideofthetruth.php"&gt;blogging&lt;/a&gt; about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-8129232014239099136?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/8129232014239099136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=8129232014239099136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/8129232014239099136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/8129232014239099136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/03/how-embarrassing.html' title='How Embarrassing.'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-7327791452738496265</id><published>2008-03-03T22:41:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T00:23:25.835-05:00</updated><title type='text'>JuNo, No, No</title><content type='html'>I know that a lot of writers on the internets didn't like Juno when it first came out in theaters.  Now that Diablo Cody won an Oscar, they EXTRA don't like it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I stand by my assertion that I would watch Juno 100 times.  Looking forward to it, even!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, &lt;a href="http://stuffwhitepeoplelike.wordpress.com/2008/02/06/57-juno/"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://stuffwhitepeoplelike.wordpress.com/"&gt;Stuff White People Like&lt;/a&gt; does make me feel really, really dumb.  And really white. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From #57 Juno:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;...the film takes place in a fictional suburban town in Minnesota, but imagine the same storyline in say West Baltimore or Socorro, TX. My guess is that there would be less qurkiness, less acoustic guitar and zero references to Dario Argento.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some other posts with snippets that I (a white person!!!) liked:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://stuffwhitepeoplelike.wordpress.com/2008/01/29/38-arrested-development/"&gt;#38 Arrested Development&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Firstly, since the show was cancelled before it jumped the shark, it’s effectively like a rocker that dies at 27.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://stuffwhitepeoplelike.wordpress.com/2008/01/26/26-new-york-city/"&gt;#26 Manhattan (now Brooklyn too!)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Often times if you ask a white person about where to travel, you will get a lot of responses. But if you ask them about New York, white people will go nuts. They love the city universally and all either live there, have lived there, will live there or want to live there.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://stuffwhitepeoplelike.wordpress.com/2008/01/18/1-coffee/"&gt;#1 Coffee&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I promise you that the first person at your school to drink coffee was a white person. You could kind of tell they didn’t enjoy it, but they did it anyways until they liked it - like cigarettes.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-7327791452738496265?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/7327791452738496265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=7327791452738496265' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/7327791452738496265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/7327791452738496265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/03/juno-no-no.html' title='JuNo, No, No'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-293338482289603418</id><published>2008-02-29T12:32:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T13:49:23.645-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='So bad it&apos;s (almost) good'/><title type='text'>Julia Allison, One Day and A Year Shy of Being a Leapling</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos.juliaallison.com/Images/Julia%20Allison%20-%20Devon%20Steigerwald%20Shoot%204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://photos.juliaallison.com/Images/Julia%20Allison%20-%20Devon%20Steigerwald%20Shoot%204.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Leap Day!  And happy belated 27th to &lt;a href="http://itsmejulia.com/"&gt;Julia Allison&lt;/a&gt;!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julia has taught me why one shouldn't post so many pictures of oneself on one's personal blog.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why, you ask?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because &lt;a href="http://itsmejulia.com/post/27583990"&gt;girlfriend&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://itsmejulia.com/post/27583130"&gt;posts&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://itsmejulia.com/post/27539357"&gt;enough&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://itsmejulia.com/post/27476442"&gt;personal&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://itsmejulia.com/post/27395952"&gt;pictures&lt;/a&gt; for &lt;a href="http://itsmejulia.com/post/27389812"&gt;me&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://itsmejulia.com/post/27365876"&gt;you&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://itsmejulia.com/post/27213233"&gt;everyone&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://itsmejulia.com/post/26632846"&gt;else&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-293338482289603418?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/293338482289603418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=293338482289603418' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/293338482289603418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/293338482289603418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/02/julia-allison-one-day-shy-of-being.html' title='Julia Allison, One Day and A Year Shy of Being a Leapling'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-6284727642167229834</id><published>2008-02-28T20:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T21:38:35.518-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You Have a Cat So I Don't Have To</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sillycats.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/11/cute-grey-kitten.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.sillycats.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/11/cute-grey-kitten.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salon's Broadsheet has some &lt;a href="http://www.salon.com/mwt/broadsheet/2008/02/28/cat_lady/index.html"&gt;Good News for Cat Ladies!&lt;/a&gt; today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;So it is with great glee, it is with pride and satisfaction and cat hair attached to my clothing, that I tell you of a new study suggesting that cat owners are 30-40 percent less likely to die of a heart attack or stroke than people who don't own cats. The study added, "No protective effect of dogs as domestic pets was observed." Meooow.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh good.  Cat people needed a pick-me-up, ever since that NYTimes &lt;i&gt;ewwww cats!&lt;/i&gt; article was published way back in December.  An excerpt from &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/12/09/magazine/09_10_catcoat.html"&gt;The Cat Lady Conundrum&lt;/a&gt; piece:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The basic facts: Toxo can infect many species, but it undergoes sexual reproduction only in cat digestive tracts. Once the parasite reproduces, the cat passes it in its feces, where the next unwitting host picks it up by digesting it (intentionally or unintentionally). Then the cycle starts again. In the long run, Toxo must find its way back to a cat’s stomach to survive. So the parasite has evolved a complicated system for taking over its hosts’ brains to increase the likelihood that they’ll be eaten by cats.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob Buttons and other cats across the globe salute you, Broadsheet!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-6284727642167229834?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/6284727642167229834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=6284727642167229834' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/6284727642167229834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/6284727642167229834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/02/you-have-cat-so-i-dont-have-to.html' title='You Have a Cat So I Don&apos;t Have To'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-2888759477755347752</id><published>2008-02-26T10:59:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T11:14:09.850-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Self-Obsessed and Yellow</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/49721724@N00/2293413601/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3025/2293413601_378c1961f2.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can look at the date to find out when old digital pictures were taken.  It kind of takes away from the romanticizing of times gone by, no?  Picture taken by Leo 6 years ago tomorrow.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/49721724@N00/2293422231/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2376/2293422231_32626521e1.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In another yellow room, two weeks ago.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this case I like the graininess of the first, it mirrors how the moment looks in my constantly nostalgic mind.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-2888759477755347752?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/2888759477755347752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=2888759477755347752' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/2888759477755347752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/2888759477755347752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/02/self-obsessed-and-yellow.html' title='&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;Self-Obsessed and Yellow&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3025/2293413601_378c1961f2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-6710581410056738676</id><published>2008-02-26T10:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T11:13:22.533-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye, MTV</title><content type='html'>I love this song.  Why did they have to make the video...like this?  Well I watched it the whole way through so it can't be all bad.  As a commenter says: "Blatantly they cudent be arsed to be in a video."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cw5jkBrsxk8&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cw5jkBrsxk8&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good Cribs video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SJjQWejPiX4&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SJjQWejPiX4&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And is anyone else as intrigued by MGMT's &lt;a href="http://court13.com/TimeToPretend_480.mov"&gt;Time to Pretend&lt;/a&gt; video as I am?  It reminds me of those Lisa Frank folders I used to buy.  Pre-Angela Chase days, obvs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.fromtheheartpostcards.com/greetingcards/lf17.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.fromtheheartpostcards.com/greetingcards/lf17.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the song but "Kids" is my favorite on the album.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-6710581410056738676?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/6710581410056738676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=6710581410056738676' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/6710581410056738676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/6710581410056738676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/02/goodbye-mtv.html' title='&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;Goodbye, MTV&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-6560077843447844806</id><published>2008-02-26T01:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T01:37:42.073-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Buh-ut You</title><content type='html'>It's really hard to squeeze the word "turd" into a folk (sorry, ANTI folk) song and pull it off.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anyone Else But You&lt;/b&gt;  lyrics by Moldy Peaches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a part time lover and a full time friend&lt;br /&gt;The monkey on you're back is the latest trend&lt;br /&gt;I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else&lt;br /&gt;But you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kiss you on the brain in the shadow of a train&lt;br /&gt;I kiss you all starry eyed, my body's swinging from side to side&lt;br /&gt;I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else&lt;br /&gt;But you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the church and here is the steeple&lt;br /&gt;We sure are cute for two ugly people&lt;br /&gt;I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else&lt;br /&gt;But you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pebbles forgive me, the trees forgive me&lt;br /&gt;So why can't, you forgive me?&lt;br /&gt;I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else&lt;br /&gt;But you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will find my nitch in your car&lt;br /&gt;With my mp3 DVD rumple-packed guitar&lt;br /&gt;I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else&lt;br /&gt;But you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doot doo doo do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up up down left right left right B A start&lt;br /&gt;Just because we use cheats doesn't mean we're not smart&lt;br /&gt;I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else&lt;br /&gt;But you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are always trying to keep it real&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love with how you feel&lt;br /&gt;I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else&lt;br /&gt;But you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both have shiny happy fits of rage&lt;br /&gt;You want more fans, I want more stage&lt;br /&gt;I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else&lt;br /&gt;But you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don Quixote was a steel driving man&lt;br /&gt;My name is Adam I'm your biggest fan&lt;br /&gt;I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else&lt;br /&gt;But you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Squinched up your face and did a dance&lt;br /&gt;You shook a little turd out of the bottom of your pants&lt;br /&gt;I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else&lt;br /&gt;But you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doot doo doo do...&lt;br /&gt;But you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-6560077843447844806?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/6560077843447844806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=6560077843447844806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/6560077843447844806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/6560077843447844806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/02/buh-ut-you.html' title='&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;Buh-ut You&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-8442016163662472170</id><published>2008-02-26T00:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T11:26:12.138-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Things I Like'/><title type='text'>I Heart Jake and Amir</title><content type='html'>The &lt;a href="http://www.collegehumor.com/"&gt;College Humor&lt;/a&gt; site makes my eyes hurt and my mac explode, but I am in love with the Jake and Amir sketches from Hardly Working.  Now I just go straight to the &lt;a href="http://www.jakeandamir.com/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canada is one of my favorites, but really I like them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="300" data="http://www.vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=257635&amp;amp;server=www.vimeo.com&amp;amp;fullscreen=1&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color="&gt; &lt;param name="quality" value="best" /&gt; &lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt; &lt;param name="scale" value="showAll" /&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=257635&amp;amp;server=www.vimeo.com&amp;amp;fullscreen=1&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/257635/l:embed_257635"&gt;Canada&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/Amir/l:embed_257635"&gt;Amir&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/l:embed_257635"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-8442016163662472170?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/8442016163662472170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=8442016163662472170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/8442016163662472170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/8442016163662472170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-heart-jake-and-amir.html' title='&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;I Heart Jake and Amir&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-6026480022020716040</id><published>2008-02-25T23:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T01:41:32.855-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Reviews I Did Not Write</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/49721724@N00/2279223597/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2214/2279223597_912ddaa2d6.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A while back, Luke and I went to 53 South so he could do a &lt;a href="http://theethicalscumbag.blogspot.com/2008/02/as-fine-cuisine-and-martini-culture.html"&gt;Barcode&lt;/a&gt;.  The owners were so nice and they even called in their best bartender to make us drinks.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/49721724@N00/2279229055/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2151/2279229055_bce82b5696.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We couldn't finish all of the cocktails.	&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/49721724@N00/2280014024/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2350/2280014024_3cea10d33b.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then this other time I went with Abby so she could review Clink at the Liberty Hotel.  Honestly?  This place would fit in more on Pleasure Island than in Boston.  The food was a little too fancy and the atmosphere a bit too themey.  See the bars in the background?  Read more &lt;a href="http://www.usatoday.com/travel/destinations/2007-11-08-boston-jail-hotel_N.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/49721724@N00/2280013762/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2005/2280013762_8289cacc4b.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But most things turn out fun when you're with Abs!	&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-6026480022020716040?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/6026480022020716040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=6026480022020716040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/6026480022020716040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/6026480022020716040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/02/two-reviews-i-did-not-write.html' title='&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;Two Reviews I Did Not Write&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2214/2279223597_912ddaa2d6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-7272350442761077090</id><published>2008-02-23T14:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T14:35:41.721-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday Nerds</title><content type='html'>Luke: Hey do you want to play a game online?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Sure, what is it?&lt;br /&gt;Luke: Go to &lt;a href="http://quadradius.com/quadradius/index.html"&gt;quadradius.com.&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Luke: It's like checkers but with bombs and secret weapons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Indeed it is just like that.  I lost, but it wasn't a bad way to spend 20 minutes of a Saturday afternoon.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-7272350442761077090?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/7272350442761077090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=7272350442761077090' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/7272350442761077090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/7272350442761077090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/02/saturday-nerds.html' title='&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;Saturday Nerds&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-1684948433812178102</id><published>2008-02-07T09:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T01:39:42.120-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Russia, Why?</title><content type='html'>Just some stuff:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day my coworker asked me if I am a pessimist or an optimist and I answered optimist.  But then I admitted I'm afraid to have children because the world is so messed up, and I don't think that's a very optimistic thought.  He responded, "Well, that's not pessimistic.  That's neurotic."  Agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might I suggest courting new friends with Mix CDs.  It's better than having to answer the conversation-stopping question: "So, what kind of music do you like?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Christina to me, Fall '07:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Moneymaker   ~&lt;i&gt;Rilo Kiley&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone Gets A Star   ~&lt;i&gt;Albert Hammond Jr.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fell Down the Stairs   ~&lt;i&gt;Tilly and the Wall&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Well and the Lighthouse   ~&lt;i&gt;Arade Fire&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the Radio   ~&lt;i&gt;Regina Spektor&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phantom Limb  ~&lt;i&gt;Shins&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lay Your Head Down   ~&lt;i&gt;Keren Ann&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dress Up In You   ~&lt;i&gt;Bell and Sebastian&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoreline   ~&lt;i&gt;Broken Social Scene&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Story   ~&lt;i&gt;Brandy Carlisle&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where Is My Mind   ~&lt;i&gt;Bobby Bare Jr.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite   ~&lt;i&gt;Neko Case&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True Love Way   ~&lt;i&gt;Kings of Leon&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evil   ~&lt;i&gt;Interpol&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nature and the Wreck   ~&lt;i&gt;Mates of State&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Feel It All   ~&lt;i&gt;Feist&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My D*** Sux   ~&lt;i&gt;Giant Drag&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sea of Love   ~&lt;i&gt;Feist&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love and Longing   ~&lt;i&gt;StellaStarr*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a Prayer   ~&lt;i&gt;The Packway Handle Band&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hide and Seek   ~&lt;i&gt;Imogen Heap&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From me to Xtina Winter '08:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venus   ~&lt;i&gt;Frankie Avalon&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Opposite of Hallelujah   ~&lt;i&gt;Jens Lekman&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Go Lucky Me   ~&lt;i&gt;Paul Evans&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Brown   ~&lt;i&gt;Papercuts&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears for Affairs   ~&lt;i&gt;Camera Obscura&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Start of Something   ~&lt;i&gt;Voxtrot&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Momma's Boy   ~&lt;i&gt;Chromeo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amour du Sol   ~&lt;i&gt;Yelle&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dirty Mind   ~&lt;i&gt;Pipettes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mirro Kissers   ~&lt;i&gt;Cribs&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Don   ~&lt;i&gt;The View&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toothpaste Kisses   ~&lt;i&gt;Maccabees&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walk Away   ~&lt;i&gt;Franz Ferdinand&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starlett Johansenn   ~&lt;i&gt;Teenagers&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anorak Christmas   ~&lt;i&gt;Sally Shapiro&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's a Girl to do?   ~&lt;i&gt;Bat for Lashes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rich Girls   ~&lt;i&gt;Virgins&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a Realist   ~&lt;i&gt;Cribs&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time Stands Still   ~&lt;i&gt;Cut Copy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ice Cream   ~&lt;i&gt;New Young Pony Club&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lloyd, I'm Ready to be Heartbroken  ~&lt;i&gt;Camera Obscura&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica   ~&lt;i&gt;Adam Green&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supertramps and Superstars   ~&lt;i&gt;Simple Kid&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. lists are boring but I can't resist sharing anyway.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I read people's blogs, I skim over a lot of the words.  Unless the writing grabs me from the start, I skim skim skim and focus on images instead.  I think I have definitely changed over the past five years when I was once, a long time ago, a patient reader.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, we've been over this before.  But in case you're that type of person too, here are some images to focus on:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/49721724@N00/2248804802/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2231/2248804802_bfc001c2ef.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/49721724@N00/2248805100/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2142/2248805100_f4e64b410b.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/49721724@N00/2248010493/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2158/2248010493_bb291e5b8e.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/49721724@N00/2248805720/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2133/2248805720_f94ec1ae84.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/49721724@N00/2248011245/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2287/2248011245_fa491cfd18.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you made it this far, check out this cabinet of curiosities: &lt;a href="http://www.englishrussia.com/?p=1730"&gt;English Russia&lt;/a&gt;. Man does Russia have some strange aesthetics.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-1684948433812178102?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/1684948433812178102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=1684948433812178102' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/1684948433812178102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/1684948433812178102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/02/russia-why_07.html' title='&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;Russia, Why?&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2231/2248804802_bfc001c2ef_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-8133045060977788854</id><published>2008-02-05T14:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T14:23:23.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'>VOTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.democratandchronicle.com/blogs/chili/uploaded_images/vote-769378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.democratandchronicle.com/blogs/chili/uploaded_images/vote-769378.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get out there and get 'er done!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-8133045060977788854?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/8133045060977788854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=8133045060977788854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/8133045060977788854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/8133045060977788854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/02/vote.html' title='&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;VOTE&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-7616557143750633467</id><published>2008-02-02T14:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T14:24:01.913-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vampires!  Scary.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.vampireweekend.com/VWCAPECOD.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.vampireweekend.com/VWCAPECOD.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the new &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/vampireweekend"&gt;Vampire Weekend&lt;/a&gt; album.  Right when you think you have them figured out, they surprise you with happy haunted wind instrumentals.  Except it's probably a keyboard making that sound.  I don't know!  And they seem to have an affinity for Cape Cod.  Charming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-7616557143750633467?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/7616557143750633467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=7616557143750633467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/7616557143750633467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/7616557143750633467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/02/vapmires-scary.html' title='&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;Vampires!  Scary.&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-1996162923114528071</id><published>2008-01-31T10:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T10:24:12.829-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I CAN Read!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.patriciapolacco.com/postcards/falker2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.patriciapolacco.com/postcards/falker2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;illustration from Mr. Falker&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to my first class last night, and it seems like it will be totally tolerable.  The group has a good vibe, in a women-only space kind of way (thirty people, one dude...that makes him an unintentional honorary chick).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My professor is high energy, wears floaty scarves, and is not awkward at all. You know how sometimes teachers can be so awkward on the first day of class?  Someone will walk in 45 minutes late and the teacher won't acknowledge them and then that person will be whispering to everyone asking questions and the teacher is obviously distracted but just ignores them anyway?  My prof isn't like that at all.  When people were filtering in way too late, she would stop talking, look at them, and say, "Hello!  What's your name?"  Nicely done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The class is called Understanding Reading, and it's about teaching literacy K-12.  She read us a children's book to start, &lt;i&gt;Thank You, Mr. Falker&lt;/i&gt;, and let me tell you I was just as entranced as if I'd been a 6 year-old sitting on a rainbow rug.  I would highly recommend getting it from the local library.  It made me cry.  About a little girl who has trouble learning how to read.  I won't ruin the surprise ending.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-1996162923114528071?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/1996162923114528071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=1996162923114528071' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/1996162923114528071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/1996162923114528071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-can-read.html' title='&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;I CAN Read!&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-4662358169551481930</id><published>2008-01-29T13:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T10:24:50.581-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Things</title><content type='html'>We went out on Saturday to celebrate Minh's last weekend in Boston.  Anchovies in the South End has yummy Italian food and wine for super cheap.  A nice place to say goodbye to an amazing friend as you cry into your enormous bowl of mussels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/49721724@N00/2228290577/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2256/2228290577_7e994bffe7.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just found out they don't do wine doggy bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/49721724@N00/2229083434/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2219/2229083434_354a8be215.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday Luke and I went to this Duran Duran press thing.  It was hosted by Mix 98.5 and held at 11 am in the freezing cold Regatta Bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/49721724@N00/2228291399/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2164/2228291399_02244d5f9f.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/49721724@N00/2228292007/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2017/2228292007_c215a33204.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently I don't know very many Duran Duran songs.  How could they NOT play Hungry Like the Wolf.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-4662358169551481930?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/4662358169551481930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=4662358169551481930' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/4662358169551481930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/4662358169551481930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/01/2-things.html' title='&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;2 Things&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2256/2228290577_7e994bffe7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-8680416491743678460</id><published>2008-01-27T09:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T15:45:40.015-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can't Read</title><content type='html'>I kind of dread it when people ask me if I've read anything good lately.  These days I'm just really dumb and illiterate and can't keep my eyes focused on a page of text that doesn't have embedded links.  I think the last full book I read was &lt;i&gt;The Secret History&lt;/i&gt; and it was a secretly long time ago.  And um...that line from the beginning of &lt;i&gt;Less Than Zero&lt;/i&gt; about how people are afraid to merge goes through my head every time I get on the Pike.  Deep.  But that's pretty much the extent of my current bookishness.  Maybe all that carrying around pretentious novels as badges of honor I did in my early twenties ruined the whole reading thing for me, now that I'm old and jaded and lost all my ideals.  I dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what I do like?  Pictures.  Images.  Illustrations and photographs.  I'm what you might call a "visual" person.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could spend hours looking at these comics and sketches on &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/featherbed/"&gt;featherbed's flickr&lt;/a&gt;.  Would that count as reading something good, lately?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discovered from this &lt;a href="http://www.streetbonersandtvcarnage.com/blog/women-can%e2%80%99t-paint-%e2%80%93-not/#more-400"&gt;post &lt;/a&gt;on SBTVC, which, like I said before, I've spent far too much time reading today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-8680416491743678460?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/8680416491743678460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=8680416491743678460' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/8680416491743678460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/8680416491743678460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-cant-read.html' title='&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;I Can&apos;t Read&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-6228150502314341990</id><published>2008-01-26T15:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T10:30:02.103-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Best in Snark</title><content type='html'>Duh! Everyone knows by now that Gawker jumped the &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/01/13/fashion/13gawker.html"&gt;Snark&lt;/a&gt;.  Some of their ex-writers/editors blog &lt;a href="http://www.emilymagazine.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://doree.tumblr.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://alexbalk.tumblr.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  (Oh my gosh tumblrs!  Laaaame.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I guess Vice is trying to get serious, so it's founder(s?) has jumped ship and created &lt;a href="http://streetcarnage.com/"&gt;Street Boners and TV Carnage&lt;/a&gt;.  Useful if you've been looking at the same Do's and Don'ts archives for the past three years, and are in the mood for something new, yet exactly same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE: I just spent the last two hours of my Sunday Morning reading SBTV and it is actually useful for a lot more things.  I can't think of what, specifically, right now, except maybe pooping away hours of free time. But in a good way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-6228150502314341990?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/6228150502314341990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=6228150502314341990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/6228150502314341990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/6228150502314341990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/01/best-in-snark.html' title='&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;Best in Snark&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-1326233765775157042</id><published>2008-01-26T12:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T12:50:57.892-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Shiny Happy Emails, Furry Happy Monsters</title><content type='html'>I was one of those weird kids who didn't watch Sesame Street when I was young.  I don't know if it's because I had older siblings who were sooooo over it that I was trying to look cool when I was 5.  I remember one time my best friend was watching it at her house and all I could think about was what time would Three's Company and Night Court be on.  I was sooo edgy in the '80s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've basically missed out on an entire genre for frames of reference.  Now whenever everyone wants to reminisce about their favorite muppet, I am totally in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christina emailed me this video today, saying she's always thought it was one of the best things ever.  It will enchant your eyes and ears for a full two minutes!  It's magical!  Exactly how &lt;i&gt;are&lt;/i&gt; crayons made?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HMU-wXsgyR8&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HMU-wXsgyR8&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also reminded me to re-watch this video that Luke and I were obsessed with for a while.  Ladies and gentlemen, Furry Happy Monsters:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zkHM8xG6i8o&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zkHM8xG6i8o&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, Sarah sent me an email (all the way from Germany!) with the subject: &lt;br /&gt;Freundin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the text:&lt;br /&gt;Means female friend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aw.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-1326233765775157042?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/1326233765775157042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=1326233765775157042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/1326233765775157042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/1326233765775157042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/01/shiny-happy-emails-furry-happy-monsters.html' title='&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;Shiny Happy Emails, Furry Happy Monsters&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-6804939082686760615</id><published>2008-01-25T02:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T02:33:28.768-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my hair'/><title type='text'>Consumer-isms</title><content type='html'>Today I bought this shampoo  and conditioner that I've never tried before.  It said at the bottom, "FOR DRY FRIZZY HAIR THAT'S FINE."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, jeesh.  You don't have to say it like that, shampoo bottle!  Whatever happened to "Adds Volume" or "For Shiny Hair that Won't Act Dull"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like usually you buy beauty products based on physical attributes you want to have, not those you actually possess.  No one wants to purchase a lip plumping lipstick that says, "For thin upper lips!"    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I guess...thanks for the honesty, Loreal, or whichever CVS brand that had the guts to just tell me it like it is.  Thanks for keeping my personal hygiene real, and my voluminous hair aspirations grounded.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-6804939082686760615?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/6804939082686760615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=6804939082686760615' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/6804939082686760615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/6804939082686760615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/01/consumer-isms.html' title='&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;Consumer-isms&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-3591553453193065608</id><published>2008-01-24T02:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T02:11:31.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Absorb a Little</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.designspongeonline.com"&gt;Design*Sponge&lt;/a&gt; is hands-down my favorite new website.  Introduced to me by Christina.  My favorite part is the &lt;a href="http://www.designspongeonline.com/category/sneak-peeks"&gt;sneak peek&lt;/a&gt; category.  You basically get to snoop around someone's sweet apartment and read what they have to say about it.  It makes me want to be crafty and designerly.  The whole darn site makes me want to...craft something!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Design*Sponge is a digest of every home magazine and HGTV episode I would read/watch, but it takes out the mind-numbing quality of those things and injects some inspiration instead.  I like it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-3591553453193065608?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/3591553453193065608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=3591553453193065608' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/3591553453193065608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/3591553453193065608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/01/absorb-little.html' title='&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;Absorb a Little&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-6505669318157803101</id><published>2008-01-23T01:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T01:50:31.668-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Things That I Hope I Do</title><content type='html'>Consider this my New Year's post.  Resolutions optional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Visit Sarah in Dresden&lt;br /&gt;2. Visit Minh in L.A. (related: Why oh why must she move to la?)&lt;br /&gt;3. Go on sabbatical with Abby to nyc&lt;br /&gt;4. WRITE, as in put words into sentences into paragraphs into stories that I have been wanting to write&lt;br /&gt;5. take more classes at UMass, I guess&lt;br /&gt;6. Hang pictures in my apartment&lt;br /&gt;7. Take pictures with my non-digital camera&lt;br /&gt;8. Figure out what job I actually want to have&lt;br /&gt;9. Buy a new iPod&lt;br /&gt;10. Buy &lt;a href="http://www.endless.com/FRYE-Womens-Sunny-Multi-Strap/dp/B000S5VFL0/ref=sr_1-20?ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1199716087&amp;cAsin=B000S5T6JI&amp;asinTitle=FRYE%20Sunny%20Multi%20Strap%20Boot&amp;asins=B000IV59HK%2CB000V41IHO%2CB000TKA0W4%2CB000S5V3PI%2CB000WQB0T2%2CB000IV6NWU%2CB000VXIX96%2CB000S5T4MW%2CB000S5T5MG%2CB000S5RNNE%2CB000VXIX2I%2CB000VXKR2W%2CB000S5OKGW%2CB000WQ52YG%2CB000S5OL4S%2CB000TK9NNQ%2CB000VXO63S%2CB000SKR4TW%2CB000IVAQSC%2CB000S5T6JI&amp;sr=1-20&amp;contextTitle=Search%20Results&amp;fromPage=search&amp;showDesigner=2&amp;node=242169011&amp;brands=FRYE&amp;secondaryBrands="&gt;these&lt;/a&gt; boots&lt;br /&gt;11. Fix my bike by spring: this involves: pumping air into tires, replacing the bike seat, putting lights on it for night time riding, and buying a new helmet&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-6505669318157803101?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/6505669318157803101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=6505669318157803101' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/6505669318157803101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/6505669318157803101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/01/things-that-i-hope-i-do.html' title='&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;Things That I Hope I Do&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-6561613213763977346</id><published>2008-01-23T00:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T11:51:53.519-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Juno</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.citynews.ca/images/2007-09/juno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.citynews.ca/images/2007-09/juno.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juno was the last movie I saw in the theater.  I really really loved it a lot.  In fact, I have been known to say such things about it as: "I would watch that movie a hundred times."  At work one day, some co-workers were talking about Juno, and how funny it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried like four times while watching Juno.  Even when it was happy, I was crying.  I mean, it was funny too.  But it was mostly sad, with a chance of funny.  I loved the Kimya Dawson songs, too.  Ellen Page?  She is just so pretty.  Perfectly pretty.  Michael Cera's role was grossly underwritten, and if that was on purpose it wasn't obvious enough.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, I watched Hot Rod on TV.  It wasn't anywhere near as funny, sad, or 100-times-watchable as Juno.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-6561613213763977346?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/6561613213763977346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=6561613213763977346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/6561613213763977346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/6561613213763977346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/01/juno.html' title='&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;Juno&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-8005159593390576882</id><published>2008-01-23T00:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T02:00:15.577-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My So-Called Lameness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://nymag.com/images/2/daily/entertainment/07/06/14_socalledlife_lgl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://nymag.com/images/2/daily/entertainment/07/06/14_socalledlife_lgl.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When My So-Called Life came out, I was 14 years old.  I was in 8th grade.  And I thought I was Angela Chase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've considered sharing this fact before, but it just seems so...unoriginal.  Since I have become an adult I think I've met about 5 other women who felt exactly the same way.  But still, I had the same (badly) dyed red hair.  I had the same trademark bulbous nose and weird-o grunge style (It's rumored that Clare Danes had a &lt;a href="http://www.goodplasticsurgery.com/archives/006727.html"&gt;nose job&lt;/a&gt;, my bulb remains healthy and flourishing).  When this show came out I started tucking my hair behind my ears obsessively and pursing my lips and rolling my eyes and slouching against lockers, '90s backpack slung over one shoulder, basically just moping through the world thinking, "Oh poor me, I AM Angela Chase!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason I bring any of this up, is because I've been re-watching the show through Netflix with Jill, and although I find it all sorts of guilty pleasure entertaining, I feel embarrassed for Angela.  I mean, she's kind of a turd.  And seeing it now, I know I was one too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846335657706943456-8005159593390576882?l=goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/feeds/8005159593390576882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846335657706943456&amp;postID=8005159593390576882' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/8005159593390576882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846335657706943456/posts/default/8005159593390576882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goodbyevolcano.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-so-called-lameness.html' title='&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;My So-Called Lameness&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>mishka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675595948044443971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7447/3450/320/colors.3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846335657706943456.post-8947065782597985779</id><published>2008-01-22T15:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T02:01:33.506-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Fickle.</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/49721724@N00/2211978891/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2162/2211978891_8002808d36.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/49721724@N00/2211978891/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodbyevolcano.tumblr.com"&gt;Tumblr&lt;/a&gt; just never felt like home.  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