<?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-6181868955147114</id><updated>2012-01-10T09:40:37.476-05:00</updated><category term='illy'/><category term='stains'/><category term='octo-slut'/><category term='disney'/><category term='funny'/><category term='American Idol Season 8'/><category term='360'/><category term='H.G. Wells'/><category term='ear infection'/><category term='nadya suleman'/><category term='sfx-360'/><category term='South Florida Housing Market'/><category term='sophia loren'/><category term='Latin Beauty Queen'/><category term='diets sucks'/><category term='omperazol'/><category term='Housing Market'/><category term='ramblings'/><category term='Victoria Stillwell'/><category term='mustang'/><category term='heartburn'/><category term='still sick'/><category term='hysterical'/><category term='Julissa Veloz'/><category term='flu'/><category term='asinine'/><category term='360voice.com'/><category term='The Soup'/><category term='xbox'/><category term='dating'/><category term='bed'/><category term='game goddess'/><category term='stains crazy eye cupcake dog'/><category term='sirius'/><category term='sfx-360.com'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='octuplets'/><category term='sophia'/><category term='lifestyle change'/><category term='sasquatch'/><category term='battery'/><category term='blog'/><category term='stains the cupcake dog'/><category term='Florida'/><category term='diet'/><category term='boring'/><category term='boring week'/><category term='crocs'/><category term='CRAZY EYE cupcake dog'/><category term='Ricki lake'/><category term='game goddess podcast'/><category term='Housing Bubble'/><category term='illy_rawks'/><category term='loren'/><category term='ileana'/><category term='xbox 360'/><category term='stomach bug'/><category term='David Silveria'/><category term='area 33'/><category term='It&apos;s me or the Dog'/><category term='octo-mom'/><category term='inane'/><category term='stains the dog'/><category term='love'/><category term='pet'/><category term='fexofenadine'/><title type='text'>illy's incessant ramblings</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;b&gt;So everyone out there is blogging, EXCEPT ME!!  I figured I would remedy that problem by finally starting a blog and boring those of you who will actually find this blog, to death.  It's going to be a crap-shoot at first with what I'll tickle your senses with - so buckle up and prepare for the ride!!!&lt;/b&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ILLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12665152423374939240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yLgu7Qps3VI/SX3GukkOKCI/AAAAAAAABUg/BAiSU5-14ns/S220/ATT6477491.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6181868955147114.post-2305308298046434946</id><published>2012-01-10T09:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T09:40:37.481-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahhhh!!!!</title><content type='html'>I swore last year (almost a full year ago!!) that I was going to blog more.  I know my fans miss me (I'm sorry) but I get side tracked so easily.  I had so many great stories to tell as well, but we move on and find bigger &amp; better things to blog about.  Like the fact that we have now been introduced to "Food Trucks" - OMG HOLY AWESOME!  The trucks that we ate at weren't even "top-top of the line" but they were pretty damn good!  Brought the Twins with us to enjoy the evening which went fine, until the little Olive decided that she was a big girl and did not want to sit in the stroller anymore, which then meant having to hold her, which she didn't even want to be HELD!!  ARGH KID!!!  It's so hard to handle two kids (who do not listen or comprehend why you're trying to contain them) when you're in a sea of people who are all hungry and waiting in a 30 minute line for food.  YES you read right, I was IN A LINE, WAITING, for FOOD!  Ugh.  I hate lines.  I hate waiting, but YES this food was that good!  What wasn't good was the fact that I felt like I could eat something from each &amp; every truck (sigh!)  Ant said I was treating it like a buffet.  Isn't that what it is??  (albeit a very expensive one!)  Anyway, I'm making myself hungry.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:nomnom:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6181868955147114-2305308298046434946?l=illy-rawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/feeds/2305308298046434946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2012/01/ahhhh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/2305308298046434946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/2305308298046434946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2012/01/ahhhh.html' title='Ahhhh!!!!'/><author><name>ILLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12665152423374939240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yLgu7Qps3VI/SX3GukkOKCI/AAAAAAAABUg/BAiSU5-14ns/S220/ATT6477491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6181868955147114.post-6605732270294964143</id><published>2011-04-05T16:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T16:16:07.535-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So I talked to my lawyers....</title><content type='html'>and they pooh-pooh'd my "normal person" gossip blog.  I don't understand how we can gossip about Celebrities without too much worry, but if I tell you that my neighbors down the street don't pick up their dogs poop, I can get in trouble???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people have a right to know who's not picking up their dogs doody!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So instead, I'm going to write a Fiction "tell-all" kind of like Sex in the City, except this time, Carrie is fat and has lots of problems finding a guy.  Her 3 cohorts are also el-chunkos.  Their fatscapades shall please &amp; titillate audiences of all ages &amp; sizes!! If I find out one of you sons of bitches stole my idea for a book - I WILL SUE!!  Then I can get 15 minutes of fame and people can blog about ME!!  I'm so excited, I almost want to go Britney crazy to prep for the event!!  I love my hair too much though, and I can never find an umbrella when I need one.  I'll have to figure out what to do to get the paparazzi excited.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until the next rambling.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6181868955147114-6605732270294964143?l=illy-rawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/feeds/6605732270294964143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2011/04/so-i-talked-to-my-lawyers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/6605732270294964143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/6605732270294964143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2011/04/so-i-talked-to-my-lawyers.html' title='So I talked to my lawyers....'/><author><name>ILLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12665152423374939240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yLgu7Qps3VI/SX3GukkOKCI/AAAAAAAABUg/BAiSU5-14ns/S220/ATT6477491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6181868955147114.post-5989216047650236196</id><published>2011-04-01T11:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T11:28:23.635-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm bringing drama back to the normal folks!!</title><content type='html'>Who said the Celebrities get to have all the fun?  There's more than enough drama to go around for us normal folk too!!  Everyone loves drama &amp; gossip about celebrities, but what if I shared drama &amp; gossip about the everyday mouth breathers I have to deal with?  Names can be held to protect ME, because these people are about as far from innocent as they can get.  I bet people get hurt feelers if they think I'm talking about them, but really, I'm just sharing the joyous sanctimonious drama that they inflict on me with everyone around me :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't want me to tell the world your gossip?  DON'T COME NEAR ME!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be prepared world!  You are about to be bombarded with some of the worlds most AWESOME gossip!! It's awesome to me anyway.  stop hating already, you haven't even read what it is!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6181868955147114-5989216047650236196?l=illy-rawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/feeds/5989216047650236196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2011/04/im-bringing-drama-back-to-normal-folks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/5989216047650236196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/5989216047650236196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2011/04/im-bringing-drama-back-to-normal-folks.html' title='I&apos;m bringing drama back to the normal folks!!'/><author><name>ILLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12665152423374939240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yLgu7Qps3VI/SX3GukkOKCI/AAAAAAAABUg/BAiSU5-14ns/S220/ATT6477491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6181868955147114.post-209475455773880357</id><published>2011-03-31T13:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T13:53:05.159-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh how funny the world is.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/02/nadya-suleman-octo-mom-living-on.html&gt;February 2009 Blog Post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading my old blog post, I was on the right track for getting pregnant with Twins!! HAHAH - but seriously, my God-Mother (Grandmother's Sister) had twin girls, and ever since I was a little girl, I kept telling myself that I was going to have Twins.  Sure enough.....I DID!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm telling myself that I'm going to win the Lotto/Powerball.  I WILL DAMN IT.  I WILL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6181868955147114-209475455773880357?l=illy-rawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/feeds/209475455773880357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2011/03/oh-how-funny-world-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/209475455773880357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/209475455773880357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2011/03/oh-how-funny-world-is.html' title='Oh how funny the world is.....'/><author><name>ILLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12665152423374939240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yLgu7Qps3VI/SX3GukkOKCI/AAAAAAAABUg/BAiSU5-14ns/S220/ATT6477491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6181868955147114.post-5636350382732688664</id><published>2011-03-31T13:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T13:47:33.833-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My long hiatus is over!</title><content type='html'>Did anyone miss me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably not, but guess what!!?!! I'M BACK!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was off being AWESOME.  Got pregnant, and of course I couldn't just get pregnant with one baby - that's what normal people do.  Since I am a GODDESS and have above average awesomeness running through my body, I got pregnant with TWO babies!!  Yes, TWO.  I got asked a thousand questions by random ass strangers, such as "are they natural?" No my Twins are SUPERNATURAL!  Who the hell asks a random stranger how their children were conceived??  "So did you do the dirty deed, or did you have a Dr. stick a turkey baster up your HOO-HOO?" Let's see how that conversation goes over with a random stranger that isn't expecting Twins.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then I had my awesome Twins, and they turned out to be REALLY awesome, so much so, that I couldn't stop spending every single waking hour with them!!  Who knew being a Mom could be this awesome?!!  Oh wait - it isn't, unless you're me, and are a Mom to MY awesome kids!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here we are now, on the heels of a video that went viral of Twins having the cutest conversation together.  I got to reading that Twin Moms blog and it made me realize that only Twin Parents really know what it's like to be a Twin Parent!!  It also made me want to share some stories of my life with the Twiners.  I'll try to make the stories good.  This way the aura of "awesome" will always be around.  If you need me, I'll be trying to figure out what to do to earn my 15 minutes of fame!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send your ideas!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6181868955147114-5636350382732688664?l=illy-rawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/feeds/5636350382732688664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-long-hiatus-is-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/5636350382732688664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/5636350382732688664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-long-hiatus-is-over.html' title='My long hiatus is over!'/><author><name>ILLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12665152423374939240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yLgu7Qps3VI/SX3GukkOKCI/AAAAAAAABUg/BAiSU5-14ns/S220/ATT6477491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6181868955147114.post-2916239407175315645</id><published>2009-06-09T09:14:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T09:37:05.798-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xbox 360'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sfx-360'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sfx-360.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='game goddess podcast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='game goddess'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xbox'/><title type='text'>Woe's of a female gamer</title><content type='html'>This blog has finally found it's niche.  I present you with the late night xbox love seeking perverts!!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yLgu7Qps3VI/Si5kB2_z5uI/AAAAAAAABck/HuasQ0o_Idw/s1600-h/xboxtard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 233px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yLgu7Qps3VI/Si5kB2_z5uI/AAAAAAAABck/HuasQ0o_Idw/s400/xboxtard.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345319790841161442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a phenomena that occurs in the gaming industry when females are online; The men go stupid.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more background on these sad sad individuals, visit &lt;a href="http://www.sfx-360.com/db/goddess-podcast.html"&gt;www.sfx-360.com&lt;/a&gt; to listen to the Game Goddess Podcast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6181868955147114-2916239407175315645?l=illy-rawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/feeds/2916239407175315645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/06/woes-of-female-gamer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/2916239407175315645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/2916239407175315645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/06/woes-of-female-gamer.html' title='Woe&apos;s of a female gamer'/><author><name>ILLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12665152423374939240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yLgu7Qps3VI/SX3GukkOKCI/AAAAAAAABUg/BAiSU5-14ns/S220/ATT6477491.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yLgu7Qps3VI/Si5kB2_z5uI/AAAAAAAABck/HuasQ0o_Idw/s72-c/xboxtard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6181868955147114.post-2299869451550986190</id><published>2009-05-05T13:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T13:55:54.493-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sirius'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='area 33'/><title type='text'>I'M ALIVE!!!!</title><content type='html'>Wow that was a long break!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I caught the flu for my 1st anniversary and it took F-O-R-E-V-E-R to get better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm now better and moving on to bigger, brighter, better things!!!  (not really, but it sounds good, so let's go with it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First point of order - the Internets did not suffer without me, so I must make sure the next time I'm not able to blog, the people come breaking my door down, DEMANDING to know what's up!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd point of order - I am no closer to finding a home that I want to spend ONE QUARTER OF A MILLION DOLLARS on.  People out there have lost their minds and act like $250k-$300k is no deal.  CHUMP CHANGE!!  Unfortunately, I don't think this way, and the whole home buying process has become very stressful for me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly - Can Sirius Area 33 play some freaking GOOD music during the day?  It's all I can do to keep myself from screaming when they play GARBAGE.  I need some background noise other than the retards screaming around here, and Area 33 is just NOT playing anything worth listening to.  Area is the DANCE/TRANCE station.  Please do not play some horrendous hard beats reggae dance music, or freaking Police Mix cover thingy.  WHAT THE HELL AM I LISTENING TO RIGHT NOW?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-illy out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6181868955147114-2299869451550986190?l=illy-rawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/feeds/2299869451550986190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-alive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/2299869451550986190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/2299869451550986190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-alive.html' title='I&apos;M ALIVE!!!!'/><author><name>ILLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12665152423374939240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yLgu7Qps3VI/SX3GukkOKCI/AAAAAAAABUg/BAiSU5-14ns/S220/ATT6477491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6181868955147114.post-8537474353753093849</id><published>2009-03-17T11:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T11:55:56.417-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='still sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ear infection'/><title type='text'>When will I get better?</title><content type='html'>I've been sick for TWO WEEKS!!  This week begins the 3rd week of being sick. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't take it anymore!! I WANT TO BE BETTER!!! Between my ear infection &amp; the congestion, I just want to curl up into a ball and sleep!!  I have never in my life been sick this long other than with Bronchitis, but this is NOT bronchitis!!! This is the product of not being allowed to rest.  :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with that said I'm going to eat my apple and make believe I'm at home in my bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6181868955147114-8537474353753093849?l=illy-rawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/feeds/8537474353753093849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/03/when-will-i-get-better.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/8537474353753093849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/8537474353753093849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/03/when-will-i-get-better.html' title='When will I get better?'/><author><name>ILLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12665152423374939240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yLgu7Qps3VI/SX3GukkOKCI/AAAAAAAABUg/BAiSU5-14ns/S220/ATT6477491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6181868955147114.post-471530830657829385</id><published>2009-03-09T12:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T12:20:21.659-04:00</updated><title type='text'>BLOGGING</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mustangmods.com/ims/u/77/13830/277700.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 402px; height: 320px;" src="http://www.mustangmods.com/ims/u/77/13830/277700.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Blog, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still heart you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Illy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6181868955147114-471530830657829385?l=illy-rawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/feeds/471530830657829385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/03/blogging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/471530830657829385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/471530830657829385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/03/blogging.html' title='BLOGGING'/><author><name>ILLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12665152423374939240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yLgu7Qps3VI/SX3GukkOKCI/AAAAAAAABUg/BAiSU5-14ns/S220/ATT6477491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6181868955147114.post-337012705386578489</id><published>2009-03-06T15:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T16:02:33.277-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stomach bug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring week'/><title type='text'>I'm still alive</title><content type='html'>Dear Blog &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear I'm still alive (barely)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a quick catch up to the last 2 weeks of my life.  Went on Vacation to celebrate my first anniversary, which was fine up until the day before our anniversary where the hubby got sick - MISERABLY sick.  So we spent our actual anniversary DAY sitting on the couch with him being miserable.  I proceeded to catch his flu and 2 days later was miserably sick myself.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have been on vacation AND sick and barely getting back into the swing of things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a bunch of crap that I need to blog about so be on the lookout for my ridiculous awesome blogging.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muuuuuah!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6181868955147114-337012705386578489?l=illy-rawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/feeds/337012705386578489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-still-alive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/337012705386578489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/337012705386578489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-still-alive.html' title='I&apos;m still alive'/><author><name>ILLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12665152423374939240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yLgu7Qps3VI/SX3GukkOKCI/AAAAAAAABUg/BAiSU5-14ns/S220/ATT6477491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6181868955147114.post-4253220067140889627</id><published>2009-02-19T16:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T16:43:44.999-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illy_rawks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diets sucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle change'/><title type='text'>My hip is killing me</title><content type='html'>So another symptom of the dreaded 3-0 coming up around the corner is the fact that my body is falling apart. Literally.  My hip is on FIRE, and not from anything fun either.  Just from being OLD and carrying around extra insulation :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm going to the Doctor on Monday to have him yell at me about my weight, but offer solutions to my pain.  I already know what one of them is - CHIROPRACTOR.  I don't mind going to the Chiro (hellooooooo massage therapy), but it gets expensive :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the next point will be "LOSE WEIGHT" and while the Doctor will be right about this - I suck at listening to this gem of advice.  I guess I'm going to have to finally come up with viable solutions to this issue.  My favorite so far is wiring my jaw shut, making it easy to resist temptation, but since I don't submit my body to anything extreme enough to warrant having my jaw broken - I need an honest to god answer.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard work, blood, sweat, tears, and a lifestyle change.  What a novel idea!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm - I wonder if I could pay someone to crack me in the jaw......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6181868955147114-4253220067140889627?l=illy-rawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/feeds/4253220067140889627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-hip-is-killing-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/4253220067140889627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/4253220067140889627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-hip-is-killing-me.html' title='My hip is killing me'/><author><name>ILLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12665152423374939240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yLgu7Qps3VI/SX3GukkOKCI/AAAAAAAABUg/BAiSU5-14ns/S220/ATT6477491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6181868955147114.post-4039391640476332058</id><published>2009-02-17T13:11:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T13:34:43.184-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asinine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ileana'/><title type='text'>Forgive me father for I know not what I do</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mustangmods.com/ims/u/77/63/275463.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 35px; height: 27px;" src="http://www.mustangmods.com/ims/u/77/63/275463.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have REALLY been slacking on the blogging!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually have WAY too much to say, so you'd think I'd be posting asinine garbage all day long.  Unfortunately, that thing called work takes up the better portion of my day, so instead I'm forced to blog during my lunch hour or when I get home.  When I get home, I have other more important things to take care of (wait, what?  Blogging isn't important?!?! UNPOSSIBLE) so the blog is pushed to the side. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I shall remedy that with the INANE crap that has annoyed me so far this week.  It's only Tuesday people!  Only Tuesday....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday was President's day - I don't get this as a holiday, but thankfully the demon spawns do, so the road was CLEAR.  Monday made me realize that I cannot wait for the summer to get here already just so I can make it to work in 10 minutes or less as opposed to 30 or less.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best was on my way home - I am attempting to merge onto the highway from the ramp. There is a car next to me that continued to increase its speed as I increased mine so that I could not get over.  If I started to slow down - so did they!!  Seriously now - LET ME OVER YOU PIECE OF SHIT!!!!!!!  The worst part - WOMAN DRIVER.  You make me sick!!!  I could drive circles around your retarded face, but I get a stigma on me because you're a freaking moron.  THANKS A LOT BIOTCH.   Stereotypes exist for a reason.  This lady was a shining example, and I would like to wish diarrhea on her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today the traffic was a little more congested - but why was it congested?  Because someone had a flat tire and was pulled over to fix it, and we MUST rubberneck - you know just in case the persons head explodes or something.  I swear the people around here are seriously FITH because they rubberneck for everything. (FITH = F'd in the head)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just the TRAFFIC situations that aggravate me.  I've tried listening to classical music while driving &amp; I honestly found that it does calm me down and allows me to graciously allow someone to sideswipe my car as they have no idea how merge into flowing traffic (that whole wait for the dotted line to appear before you start pulling and checking your blind spot - that's stuff WEAK people do).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we have the issue that I cannot find an entrainment unit that isn't completely ostentatious or just junky looking.  Seriously - when did we go from having traditional, modern, or classic looking Entertainment/Wall Units to some seriously ridiculous flashy units?  We all know the crap is made in China anyway so why try to pass off this massive monstrosity as you having "nice" furniture.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we have the whole issue of me putting listings up on Craigslist and having the momo's of the earth contact me.  First there's the people asking me if I have any Gold &amp; how they will pay me top dollar, but not only that, if I get my friends to sell them their Gold - I make a portion of the sale!!!  OMGOOSES!!!  &lt;img src=http://www.mustangmods.com/ims/u/77/63/91215.gif&gt;  Then I get this one person who sends me a message saying they are interested in my stuff &amp; to please call them.  I got this message for each listing I put up.  So I called the number &amp; someone actually answered?!  I was shocked &amp; sadly hung up on them.  I'm still trying to figure out what that scam is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally - I'm getting the "I'm going on Vacation next week" -itis and it sucks.  Mostly because I'm taking forever to get through everything and by the time I get home I don't want to do ANY planning for my vacation!!!!  :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight - busy night of sorting through all of our crap &amp; getting pictures of it to sell on eBay (the Devil's playground!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6181868955147114-4039391640476332058?l=illy-rawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/feeds/4039391640476332058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/02/forgive-me-father-for-i-know-not-what-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/4039391640476332058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/4039391640476332058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/02/forgive-me-father-for-i-know-not-what-i.html' title='Forgive me father for I know not what I do'/><author><name>ILLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12665152423374939240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yLgu7Qps3VI/SX3GukkOKCI/AAAAAAAABUg/BAiSU5-14ns/S220/ATT6477491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6181868955147114.post-525956409745548349</id><published>2009-02-12T10:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T12:37:19.771-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nadya suleman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='octo-mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='octo-slut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='octuplets'/><title type='text'>Nadya Suleman Octo-Mom living on the welfare teet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://msnbcmedia2.msn.com/j/MSNBC/Components/Photo/_new/090210-scoop-LScover.widec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 392px;" src="http://msnbcmedia2.msn.com/j/MSNBC/Components/Photo/_new/090210-scoop-LScover.widec.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nadya Suleman aka "Octo-Mom", "Octo-Slut"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thenadyasulemanfamily.com/"&gt;http://www.thenadyasulemanfamily.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://coverawards.com/tag/nadia-suleman/"&gt;Articles on her from www.coverawards.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so we've all been hearing about Octo-slut in the papers.  First she was mysterious and the family was saying they were going to hide.  NOW this lady is all over the freaking news, pictures of her are all over the place.  How much of a pay-day is this lady going to get? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean just check out this pic from TMZ!!!!  &lt;a href="http://www.blogcdn.com/www.tmz.com/media/2009/02/0212_octomom_pregnant_pictures_ex5.jpg"&gt;(Preggo w/8 babies in belly GROSS WARNING!!)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more you read about her and her poor kids (3 of her 6 are special needs as is) you have to wonder what was her purpose in doing this?  The best answer I myself can come up with is MONEY.  Which is crap because those children will NOT benefit from the money SHE will receive.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on that note - I have decided to change the strategy of my future procreation endeavors to include possible multiple insemination so that I may also join the Multi-baby family phenomena and get MY piece of the NEW American Dream (you know - the once hard working dream that we all had to get a piece of the pie....now they're just handing it out!!).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6181868955147114-525956409745548349?l=illy-rawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/feeds/525956409745548349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/02/nadya-suleman-octo-mom-living-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/525956409745548349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/525956409745548349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/02/nadya-suleman-octo-mom-living-on.html' title='Nadya Suleman Octo-Mom living on the welfare teet'/><author><name>ILLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12665152423374939240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yLgu7Qps3VI/SX3GukkOKCI/AAAAAAAABUg/BAiSU5-14ns/S220/ATT6477491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6181868955147114.post-6922995535828879694</id><published>2009-02-09T15:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T15:05:09.323-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xbox 360'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='360voice.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='360'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xbox'/><title type='text'>Not only do I blog, but my xbox does as well!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.360voice.com/tag/illy heart ant"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.360voice.com/img/promo/signature-bar-black.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6181868955147114-6922995535828879694?l=illy-rawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/feeds/6922995535828879694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/02/not-only-do-i-blog-but-my-xbox-does-as.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/6922995535828879694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/6922995535828879694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/02/not-only-do-i-blog-but-my-xbox-does-as.html' title='Not only do I blog, but my xbox does as well!!!'/><author><name>ILLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12665152423374939240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yLgu7Qps3VI/SX3GukkOKCI/AAAAAAAABUg/BAiSU5-14ns/S220/ATT6477491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6181868955147114.post-3036637076417718166</id><published>2009-02-09T12:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T12:28:02.798-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='battery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mustang'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fexofenadine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='omperazol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartburn'/><title type='text'>Boring Week</title><content type='html'>Wow last week was boring.  I'm on heartburn medicine (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Omeprazole"&gt;omeprazol&lt;/a&gt;) until further notice.  I also have allergies and take &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fexofenadine"&gt;fexofenadine&lt;/a&gt; at night.  Last week my body decided that it hates taking pills (that aren't ecstasy) and I have a rash that the pharmacy claims is not caused by these 2 medicines interacting.  Yeah so my neck just itches for the hell of it right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I care anyway - hopefully all these pills will preserve me like formaldehyde. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, besides all these joyous pill popping events, I'm having to deal with my car battery dying.  When does it die?  FRIDAY MORNING on my stinking way to work, AFTER DH has left for work already.  This is ok though, cause I'm a self sufficient woman who can change a tire if absolutely necessary, and I sure as hell can jump a car?!?!!!  Well I CAN jump a car, but if you asked me Friday, I would have told you I am a complete &amp; utter RETARD.  Thankfully my battery was as dead as a doornail, so all those failed attempts at jumping the car were really only the battery telling me that I better break out the credit card, bend over and cry a little.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now the proud owner of a brand new battery!!  I &lt;3 my new battery.  I also heart that my husband drove all the way home from work to come make sure I wasn't an idiot that had no clue how to jump a car! LOLOLOLOL.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What?  I told you I live a boring life.  You still read this crap anyway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Illy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6181868955147114-3036637076417718166?l=illy-rawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/feeds/3036637076417718166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/02/boring-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/3036637076417718166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/3036637076417718166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/02/boring-week.html' title='Boring Week'/><author><name>ILLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12665152423374939240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yLgu7Qps3VI/SX3GukkOKCI/AAAAAAAABUg/BAiSU5-14ns/S220/ATT6477491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6181868955147114.post-4994240948662588223</id><published>2009-02-05T15:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T15:05:29.088-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Blog</title><content type='html'>I've been busy and apologize for neglecting you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe tomorrow will be a little more exciting than today?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6181868955147114-4994240948662588223?l=illy-rawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/feeds/4994240948662588223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/02/dear-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/4994240948662588223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/4994240948662588223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/02/dear-blog.html' title='Dear Blog'/><author><name>ILLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12665152423374939240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yLgu7Qps3VI/SX3GukkOKCI/AAAAAAAABUg/BAiSU5-14ns/S220/ATT6477491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6181868955147114.post-2566551269617351297</id><published>2009-01-30T11:47:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T14:12:28.975-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol Season 8'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Latin Beauty Queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julissa Veloz'/><title type='text'>Julissa Veloz - the Latin Beauty Queen on American Idol season 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zQKgSm3xcY/SX_WEDfROmI/AAAAAAAAAHU/HCkH5XHrroE/s200/julissa_veloz%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zQKgSm3xcY/SX_WEDfROmI/AAAAAAAAAHU/HCkH5XHrroE/s200/julissa_veloz%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/alexzamusic"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/alexzamusic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so while I was watching the Jacksonville episode of American Idol Season 8, they showed this girl who had a pretty decent voice, but the more I looked at her - I was thinking "she looks like a man"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But her voice is really sweet &amp;amp; feminine.  But then she LAUGHED.  Oh my - SHE IS A DUDE!!!  Nothing has come up yet about her being a dude, but you make your own decision about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I found another blogger who COMPLETELY agrees with me that she is a DUDE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean look at the pic!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are her modeling shots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.modelmayhem.com/577123&gt;Click "view photos"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6181868955147114-2566551269617351297?l=illy-rawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/feeds/2566551269617351297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/01/julissa-veloz-latin-beauty-queen-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/2566551269617351297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/2566551269617351297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/01/julissa-veloz-latin-beauty-queen-on.html' title='Julissa Veloz - the Latin Beauty Queen on American Idol season 8'/><author><name>ILLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12665152423374939240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yLgu7Qps3VI/SX3GukkOKCI/AAAAAAAABUg/BAiSU5-14ns/S220/ATT6477491.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8zQKgSm3xcY/SX_WEDfROmI/AAAAAAAAAHU/HCkH5XHrroE/s72-c/julissa_veloz%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6181868955147114.post-5042366612303257066</id><published>2009-01-29T17:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T17:08:46.670-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crocs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sasquatch'/><title type='text'>WTF MATE?!!  Double You Tee Eff?!!?!! Sasquatch Pet Bed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.sasquatchpetbeds.com/"&gt;http://www.sasquatchpetbeds.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now don't get me wrong, I do own croc FLIP FLOPS, which I feel are nowhere near as hideous as the original Crocs - but to shape a pet bed as a Croc?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who the crap comes up with this stuff?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I really need to use my brain better so that I can be the Croc Pet Bed creator, but alas, I is dumb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6181868955147114-5042366612303257066?l=illy-rawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/feeds/5042366612303257066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/01/wtf-mate-double-you-tee-eff-sasquatch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/5042366612303257066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/5042366612303257066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/01/wtf-mate-double-you-tee-eff-sasquatch.html' title='WTF MATE?!!  Double You Tee Eff?!!?!! Sasquatch Pet Bed'/><author><name>ILLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12665152423374939240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yLgu7Qps3VI/SX3GukkOKCI/AAAAAAAABUg/BAiSU5-14ns/S220/ATT6477491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6181868955147114.post-205152078791481950</id><published>2009-01-27T14:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T14:55:31.992-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sophia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sophia loren'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loren'/><title type='text'>Sophia Loren</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mustangmods.com/ims/u/77/13830/272170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 447px; height: 550px;" src="http://www.mustangmods.com/ims/u/77/13830/272170.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For as long as I can remember, I have been in LOVE with Sophia Loren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always wished SOMEONE, ANYONE would say "you know, you look a little like Sophia Loren!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I probably would have married that person, but alas, no one sees the similarities that I swear by!! So maybe I'm crazy and look nothing like her - but I can dream right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find solace in the fact that her birthday is September 20th.  One day before mine.  I'm telling you - one of these days someone is going to see it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I don't know either.  This blog brought to you by my sleepless night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6181868955147114-205152078791481950?l=illy-rawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/feeds/205152078791481950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/01/sophia-loren.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/205152078791481950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/205152078791481950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/01/sophia-loren.html' title='Sophia Loren'/><author><name>ILLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12665152423374939240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yLgu7Qps3VI/SX3GukkOKCI/AAAAAAAABUg/BAiSU5-14ns/S220/ATT6477491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6181868955147114.post-1751237210491833433</id><published>2009-01-27T10:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T11:01:07.703-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Housing Bubble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='South Florida Housing Market'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Housing Market'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Florida'/><title type='text'>Sign of the Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yLgu7Qps3VI/SX8vvUbhC5I/AAAAAAAABU8/p07N7lGWkkY/s1600-h/crazy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yLgu7Qps3VI/SX8vvUbhC5I/AAAAAAAABU8/p07N7lGWkkY/s320/crazy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296004176795470738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to get on my little soapbox to go on about how I feel about the South Florida Housing Market.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I am going to do is share a story that shows how others (who share my sentiments) feel about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a community Lunch Room in my office Building.   In the lunch room is a bulletin board where people post up things for sale, looking for roommates, etc.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One such ad was for a Townhouse that was for sale.  List price of said townhouse, $265,000.  This was scratched off by someone who wrote "ARE U CRAZY?" and wrote in their asking price!! $110,000. &lt;img src=http://www.mustangmods.com/ims/u/77/63/262024.gif&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone's a little frustrated with the market!!!  I promise it wasn't me!! I'm actually kind of sad that I'm not the one who did it!! Hahahah - going to get a picture of it in a few minutes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6181868955147114-1751237210491833433?l=illy-rawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/feeds/1751237210491833433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/01/sign-of-times.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/1751237210491833433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/1751237210491833433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/01/sign-of-times.html' title='Sign of the Times'/><author><name>ILLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12665152423374939240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yLgu7Qps3VI/SX3GukkOKCI/AAAAAAAABUg/BAiSU5-14ns/S220/ATT6477491.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yLgu7Qps3VI/SX8vvUbhC5I/AAAAAAAABU8/p07N7lGWkkY/s72-c/crazy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6181868955147114.post-5875836723714890463</id><published>2009-01-27T07:54:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T08:03:37.705-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xbox 360'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hysterical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='360'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xbox'/><title type='text'>Xbox Love - Let your  Xbox find you LOOOOOOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;a href=http://tinyurl.com/bohvar&gt;XBOX LOVE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beginning of commercial is a little risque for the workplace, but it's all work safe for the most part!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so the People over on &lt;a href=http://www.sfx-360.com&gt;www.sfx-360.com&lt;/a&gt; have some pretty darn funny bones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you looking for love?  Your xbox can be a powerful tool in helping you find that special someone!!!  Stay tuned for more information about find loooooooooooove on your xbox, xbox love!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6181868955147114-5875836723714890463?l=illy-rawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/feeds/5875836723714890463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/01/xbox-love-let-your-xbox-find-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/5875836723714890463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/5875836723714890463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/01/xbox-love-let-your-xbox-find-you.html' title='Xbox Love - Let your  Xbox find you LOOOOOOVE'/><author><name>ILLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12665152423374939240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yLgu7Qps3VI/SX3GukkOKCI/AAAAAAAABUg/BAiSU5-14ns/S220/ATT6477491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6181868955147114.post-3865074823015298931</id><published>2009-01-26T15:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T14:48:11.357-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='H.G. Wells'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David Silveria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ricki lake'/><title type='text'>Birthday Sharing</title><content type='html'>We all KNOW that our birthdays are special.  I like to turn my Birthday celebration into a month long process.  The older I get, the more it turns into a grieving process than a celebration...but I digress.   As special as our birthdays are, there's only 365 days to pass around amongst 6.7 Billion people.  Needless to say, my Birthday is shared with quite a few of you out there.  What I love to see are the famies (famous people) that share it with me.  Below is just one list of famies.  My most awesome sharerer would be H.G. Wells.  Sexiest sharerer - David Silveria (freaking HOT!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;li&gt; 1983 Joseph Mazzello (actor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;li&gt; 1981 Nicole Richie (actress, socialite)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;li&gt; 1972 Liam Gallagher (actor) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; 1972 David Silveria (drummer) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; 1971 Alfonso Ribeiro (actor) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; 1968 Ricki Lake (TV talk show host, actress)  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; 1967 Faith Hill (country singer) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; 1962 Rob Morrow (actor) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; 1960 David James Elliot (actor) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; 1959 Dave Coulier (actor, TV Host) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; 1953 Kenny Starr ((musician, singer, songwriter) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; 1950 Bill Murray (writer, actor, comedian) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; 1948 Marsha Norman (playwright) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; 1947 Donald Felder (musician, singer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; 1947 Stephen King (author) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; 1941 Dickey Lee (Lipscomb) (singer) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; 1935 Henry Gibson (Bateman) (comedian) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; 1934 Leonard Cohen (singer, songwriter) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; 1931 Larry Hagman (actor) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; 1912 Chuck Jones (cartoonist) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; 1866 H G (Herbert) Wells (writer)  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6181868955147114-3865074823015298931?l=illy-rawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/feeds/3865074823015298931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/01/birthday-sharing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/3865074823015298931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/3865074823015298931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/01/birthday-sharing.html' title='Birthday Sharing'/><author><name>ILLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12665152423374939240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yLgu7Qps3VI/SX3GukkOKCI/AAAAAAAABUg/BAiSU5-14ns/S220/ATT6477491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6181868955147114.post-7687391542403241367</id><published>2009-01-26T13:33:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T14:33:40.382-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stains the dog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stains'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CRAZY EYE cupcake dog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Soup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stains the cupcake dog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Victoria Stillwell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stains crazy eye cupcake dog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s me or the Dog'/><title type='text'>Christening Post aka CRAZY EYE CUPCAKE DOG</title><content type='html'>So I watch a lot of TV (too much if you ask me) but anyway it makes for some great WTF moments. So the other day while watching Animal Planet, I noticed a commercial for that show "It's me or the Dog" where this dog had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CRAZY EYES&lt;/span&gt;.  Never got to see the show, but obviously &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CRAZY EYE&lt;/span&gt; dog made "The Soup"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am laughing so hard at this clip, and all of you should as well &lt;img src="http://www.mustangmods.com/ims/u/77/63/262024.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos.napalm.net/clubsi/Dog_cupcake_tease.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eonline.com/uberblog/the_soup/b80504_soups_on_its_me_dog.html"&gt;Here's the clip in question, linked directly from E! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6181868955147114-7687391542403241367?l=illy-rawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/feeds/7687391542403241367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/01/christening-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/7687391542403241367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6181868955147114/posts/default/7687391542403241367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://illy-rawks.blogspot.com/2009/01/christening-post.html' title='Christening Post aka CRAZY EYE CUPCAKE DOG'/><author><name>ILLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12665152423374939240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yLgu7Qps3VI/SX3GukkOKCI/AAAAAAAABUg/BAiSU5-14ns/S220/ATT6477491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
