<?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-2825063097879553022</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:52:42.084-06:00</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='Voldemort'/><category term='pictures'/><category term='planking'/><category term='Intro'/><category term='Scirocco'/><category term='classy'/><category term='Mockingjay'/><category term='Something Else'/><category term='TDWP'/><category term='Suzanne Collins'/><category term='dorm'/><category term='Yelawolf'/><category term='UV Cake'/><category term='ignorance'/><category term='vintage'/><category term='cheap'/><category term='Elvis'/><category term='smizing'/><category term='Twilight'/><category term='Catching Fire'/><category term='A Skylit Drive'/><category term='decorating'/><category term='Svedka'/><category term='Fairest of the Fair'/><category term='Road America'/><category term='Makeup Crew Fail'/><category term='1950s'/><category term='high-waisted shorts'/><category term='Door County'/><category term='Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows'/><category term='Tyra'/><category term='fortune cookies'/><category term='The Hunger Games'/><category term='emo'/><category term='G-Eazy'/><category term='Wisconsin'/><category term='New Year&apos;s Eve'/><category term='scene'/><category term='fashion dos and don&apos;ts'/><category term='skinny jeans'/><category term='bias'/><category term='cars'/><category term='college life'/><category term='9/11'/><category term='ADTR'/><category term='vintage weekend'/><category term='Part Two'/><category term='Katniss Everdeen'/><category term='Oshkosh'/><category term='Rasterbater'/><category term='thank-you notes'/><category term='family vacation'/><category term='cycle 17'/><category term='Whispered Hallows'/><category term='Jimmy Fallon'/><category term='apartment'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='wasted'/><category term='ANTM'/><category term='style'/><category term='crayons'/><category term='The CW'/><category term='Elkhart Lake'/><category term='Relient K'/><category term='Potowatomi State Park'/><category term='swimming'/><category term='book review'/><category term='Cosmo'/><category term='Lil Jon'/><category term='Really Big Coloring Books'/><category term='Vans Warped Tour'/><title type='text'>Something Else</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825063097879553022/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Michaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05831568961186111150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mlKiOKw7FaI/TrSpKYg4sqI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ccewZIiNwVA/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825063097879553022.post-6173175904208519990</id><published>2012-01-07T19:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T12:55:48.334-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suzanne Collins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Catching Fire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Hunger Games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mockingjay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katniss Everdeen'/><title type='text'>Bookmarks Magazine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/a/ab/Hunger_games.jpg/200px-Hunger_games.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/a/ab/Hunger_games.jpg/200px-Hunger_games.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Up until a couple&amp;nbsp;days ago,&amp;nbsp;Suzanne Collins' "The Hunger Games" to me was the new "Twilight" series. I knew nothing about it, and I just figured it was some sort of sappy love story for teenagers with no literary value. Then I promised two of my friends I'd read it so we could see the movie when it comes out in March. Borrowed Kindle Fire in hand (which I loved. I imagine myself in the future jet setting with one), four hours of last Wednesday were devoted to the book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;"The Hunger Games"&amp;nbsp;is set in the future.&amp;nbsp;North America&amp;nbsp;has been destroyed, renamed Panem and&amp;nbsp;rebuilt with 12 remaining districts, ruled by the Capitol. When the Capitol first took power, the districts unsuccessfully rebelled, and the Capitol designed the Hunger Games as a punishment and warning to prevent another rebellion. One boy and one girl between the ages of 12 and 18&amp;nbsp;are chosen from each district, and all contestants are forced to fight and kill in a televised battle until only one remains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Enter Katniss Everdeen, our protagonist. She lives in District 12, located in the Appalachian Mountains and known for its&amp;nbsp;coal production. The entire district isn't as well off as the others, and Katniss, her mother and little sister, Primrose, are very poor. With her father dead from a mine explosion, Katniss is forced to be the sole provider for her family and relies on the hunting and&amp;nbsp;gathering&amp;nbsp;skills he taught her to find food. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Every year, each child has his or her name entered into the Hunger Games, and each can opt for more entries to receive a year's supply of oil and grain for one person in their family. Katniss has done this multiple times and knows the odds are not in her favor, so when Prim, who, at age 12, only had one entry, is called to the stage,&amp;nbsp;Katniss is shocked and volunteers to take her place. Katniss is joined by Peeta, a baker's son, and the two begin the process of getting ready for the Games to begin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I'm not going to go into what happens during the Games because that's the best part of the book. There are quite a few unexpected twists and turns, and the ending isn't as fairytale perfect as you may expect it to be. Honestly, that's the worst. I hate when authors make endings sugary-sweet (ahem...the last chapter of "Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows").&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;But anyway, "The Hunger Games" is an easy and entertaining read, perfect for filling the hours of winter break you don't know what to do with. There are elements of romance, action and "1984"-esque "Big Brother" government.&amp;nbsp;"The Hunger Games" is followed by "Catching Fire" and "Mockingjay," and I'm curious to see how Gale (you're going to have to read to find out about him) is incorporated back into the story, how the district and its citizens fair now that the Games have come to an end and just how far Collins is going to take the Capitol's control&amp;nbsp;and the seeds of revolution she's planted in the first book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Finally, as I hinted at earlier, "The Hunger Games" movie&amp;nbsp;opens March 23, 2012. I'd definitely recommend reading the book before seeing the movie so you know the story in its original form. Here's the trailer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/p-5ANq4sAL0/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p-5ANq4sAL0&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/p-5ANq4sAL0&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Interested? Watch the sneak peek &lt;a href="http://www.thehungergamesmovie.com/index2.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. None of the characters are how I pictured them, so I'm a little nervous it may end up like the "Twilight" series and not hold a candle to the book. I also think Katniss will be portrayed as a nicer person than she is in the book, especially regarding the ending.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;If you've already read&amp;nbsp;"The Hunger Games"&amp;nbsp;and have &lt;a href="http://www.theonion.com/articles/highschool-senior-amazed-by-coolness-of-university,1483/"&gt;something else&lt;/a&gt; to say, let me know. If you haven't read it, it's worth your time. Either way, may the odds be ever in your favor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825063097879553022-6173175904208519990?l=michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/feeds/6173175904208519990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/2012/01/total-film.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825063097879553022/posts/default/6173175904208519990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825063097879553022/posts/default/6173175904208519990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/2012/01/total-film.html' title='Bookmarks Magazine'/><author><name>Michaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05831568961186111150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mlKiOKw7FaI/TrSpKYg4sqI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ccewZIiNwVA/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825063097879553022.post-7020166969996445584</id><published>2012-01-02T16:54:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T12:57:01.259-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jimmy Fallon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Svedka'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fortune cookies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oshkosh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wisconsin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UV Cake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year&apos;s Eve'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wasted'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thank-you notes'/><title type='text'>New York Holiday Guide</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iZjTqaReqH8/TwIymA948PI/AAAAAAAAAK4/nn7J_AZ0rU0/s1600/newyears.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iZjTqaReqH8/TwIymA948PI/AAAAAAAAAK4/nn7J_AZ0rU0/s320/newyears.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not exactly sure what was going on here.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Welcome to 2012! I hope everyone survived New Year's Eve and has some good stories to tell me. I went to Oshkosh for&amp;nbsp; New Year's last year, and it was a good time. I'm not about to replace a good time with &lt;a href="http://www.latenightwithjimmyfallon.com/blogs/2011/12/thank-you-notes-21/"&gt;something else&lt;/a&gt;, so back to Oshkosh I went. It's been quite the rushed holiday season (I'm thinking about blogging about it), so today's Jan. 2, and I'm catching up on some personal stuff. I checked my inbox,&amp;nbsp;returned some emails and, of course, sent out&amp;nbsp;my thank-you notes. Can I get some thank-you note writing music, please?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Thank Yous from New Year's Eve&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;1. Thank you, Svedka, for making vodka that gets me pretty drunk after three shots. One drink and I was ready to migrate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;2. Thank you, UV Cake, for actually tasting like cake. It was still sort of gross to drink you straight, but hey, it was better than straight Svedka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;3. Thank you, guy who said I couldn't have cups for free because you didn't make any money on the keg, for giving me money to buy two cups from your roommate. That wasn't a very smart business move. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;4. Thank you, beer pong partners, for getting all the balls because there is no way I'm chasing a ball around a&amp;nbsp;poorly&amp;nbsp;lit and probably damp&amp;nbsp;basement in a skirt. Also thank you for pretending I wasn't that bad, when in reality, I probably made one cup per game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;5. Thank you, random girl, for arguing with me about whether or not I was wearing a dress. I think I would know, since I'm the one wearing it. Thank you for also getting quite defensive because your boyfriend was trying to figure out if I was wearing a dress, too. He was the one who starting talking to me, not the other way around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;6. Thank you, guy who gave me money for cups, for sharing your champagne with me, too. You were really creeping me out, so you're lucky you had something to offer or I would have been out of there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;7. Thank you, beer pong partner number three, for scamming on me. Nice try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;8. Thank you, people at party three, for all hanging on someone else and making it quite awkward for those of us who were single.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;9. Thank you, people of Oshkosh, for not wanting to dance. Two people dancing by themselves is just lame, so there was no way my friend and I were going to get that going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;10. Thank you, sidewalks, for disguising patches of ice as water puddles. At least one person had to have slipped and fell that night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;11. Thank you, guy with sleeve tattoos, for letting me inspect your arms and being really sweet without sounding fake/like you were looking for a hookup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;12. Thank you, long-lost friend, for appearing in my life again. You, your hilarious comments and your bag of fortune cookies were highlights of my night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;13. Thank you, friends I went out with, for putting up with me the entire night. I did get a little spacey and wandered away a couple times, and I am sorry about that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;14. Thank you, people I stayed with, for letting me stay. Your house was much cleaner and warmer than any Oshkosh house I've ever been to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825063097879553022-7020166969996445584?l=michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/feeds/7020166969996445584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-york-holiday-guide.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825063097879553022/posts/default/7020166969996445584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825063097879553022/posts/default/7020166969996445584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-york-holiday-guide.html' title='New York Holiday Guide'/><author><name>Michaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05831568961186111150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mlKiOKw7FaI/TrSpKYg4sqI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ccewZIiNwVA/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iZjTqaReqH8/TwIymA948PI/AAAAAAAAAK4/nn7J_AZ0rU0/s72-c/newyears.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825063097879553022.post-1784508164376333759</id><published>2011-11-15T23:11:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T13:26:20.762-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rasterbater'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apartment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Elle Decor</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.babble.com/CS/blogs/droolicious/2009/04/green_house_photo_frame.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="169" src="http://www.babble.com/CS/blogs/droolicious/2009/04/green_house_photo_frame.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;How adorable!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Half the fun of my college career so far has been living on my own. My parents are on the stricter side, so moving out meant I could stay out as late as I wanted to, go wherever I wanted to and also have a TV in my bedroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Living on your own creates a number of problems, though. You now have to clean, and if you don't, it's going to just continue to get more and more disgusting because Mom won't get fed up and just clean up for you. You find out how expensive food is when you get to the checkout with only the necessities and end up spending at least $50.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Once you discover a large chunk of your money will go to said groceries and your rent/bills/housing/tuition, you'll decide making your new home look cute isn't as important as it was before you moved out. I don't know about you, but I always pictured living on my own in an apartment similar to this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ul55GSJZUEk/TsLat19oovI/AAAAAAAAAHU/0xOTwma7J6E/s1600/decorating.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="217" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ul55GSJZUEk/TsLat19oovI/AAAAAAAAAHU/0xOTwma7J6E/s400/decorating.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nate Berkus would be proud.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Unfortunately, my current apartment does not have a glass wall, rustic woodwork (I mean, unless you want to count baseboards) or modern furniture.&amp;nbsp;So, here are a couple ways I did and could jazz up my new home without having to live on Ramen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Easy and Cheap Ways to Decorate:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CikKHaFoDN0/TsNBbwlCUSI/AAAAAAAAAHc/T7NwIHF0aGs/s1600/004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CikKHaFoDN0/TsNBbwlCUSI/AAAAAAAAAHc/T7NwIHF0aGs/s400/004.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I absorb so much knowledge by sleeping above my textbooks.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;1. Picture frame wall. I am really proud of this. My summer was spent collecting frames from Goodwill, St. Vinny's, my parents' basement and the Dollar Tree. Many of the pictures I put in the frames are ads from magazines (and they say no one likes ads!). Total cost of frames and the couple pictures I bought: around $25.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;2. Bring the outdoors inside. Colorful Adirondack chairs were everywhere this summer, including my room. It's a cute way to add some color and seating to any room. Total cost: $12. An inexpensive vase and long grasses and flowers&amp;nbsp;are another great way to walk on the wild side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;3. Collages. You can find stuff to collage with anywhere. Ask friends and family for magazines, photos or drawings. Add poster board and glue, and you've got wall art. Total cost: for me, $0 (thank you high school art class!) but otherwise around $3 for glue and poster board.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;4. Records. Two of my cousins made record borders around&amp;nbsp;their rooms, and&amp;nbsp;they both&amp;nbsp;look so good. You can find cheap records at Goodwill, St. Vinny's and on eBay, if there's a specific one you're looking for. Another idea is to take those CDs sitting in your room and use the inside covers. Total cost: depends how big your room is, but we'll estimate $20-$30.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;5. Paint. Choose a bright color you won't get sick of and paint an accent wall. A gallon of paint costs about $15 so if you really hate it, skip the movie that's probably not worth seeing in theaters anyway and get a different color.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;6. Living things. No, this does not mean the friend who adopted your couch as his or her home. Plants and fish are nice to look at. Plants will also improve your air quality, and fish will also improve your life. Thank you, Sister Batrill, Young Money and Duncan, for being so sturdy and sticking with me since freshman year. Total cost: less than $10 for a fish tank, some rocks, food and a fish. Maybe $10 for a plant, unless you go for a tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EOJkUCS3Qjs/TsND5RyqOFI/AAAAAAAAAHk/oVgHecUSKn4/s1600/556.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EOJkUCS3Qjs/TsND5RyqOFI/AAAAAAAAAHk/oVgHecUSKn4/s200/556.JPG" width="127" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's nothin' to a big&lt;br /&gt;dog, and he's a &lt;br /&gt;Great Dane.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;7. Rasterbations. Rasterbating is not as dirty as it sounds. It's basically turning any picture into an image made up of dots. When you look at it from far away, it looks like a normal picture. It's a really cheap way to make a poster of any picture you like, such as my 7-foot Lil Wayne. If that's not impressive, I don't know what is. Click &lt;a href="http://homokaasu.org/rasterbator/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for a link to the website.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Your new home may not be Oprah's mansion, but really, no one's is.&amp;nbsp;Give decorating on a&amp;nbsp;budget a try,&amp;nbsp;either with one of the above ideas or &lt;a href="http://www.tumblr.com/tagged/uncle+ben's"&gt;something else&lt;/a&gt;, and get ready to watch your dorm or apartment transform&amp;nbsp;from impersonal&amp;nbsp;box to new home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825063097879553022-1784508164376333759?l=michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/feeds/1784508164376333759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/2011/11/elle-decor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825063097879553022/posts/default/1784508164376333759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825063097879553022/posts/default/1784508164376333759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/2011/11/elle-decor.html' title='Elle Decor'/><author><name>Michaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05831568961186111150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mlKiOKw7FaI/TrSpKYg4sqI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ccewZIiNwVA/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ul55GSJZUEk/TsLat19oovI/AAAAAAAAAHU/0xOTwma7J6E/s72-c/decorating.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825063097879553022.post-5463341657610959079</id><published>2011-11-06T13:39:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T13:55:19.791-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skinny jeans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scene'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion dos and don&apos;ts'/><title type='text'>WWD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xpNnTwEwevg/TrS9DFpsB8I/AAAAAAAAAGk/vRDgGnXvA8Q/s1600/old.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xpNnTwEwevg/TrS9DFpsB8I/AAAAAAAAAGk/vRDgGnXvA8Q/s200/old.jpg" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even then I couldn't keep&lt;br /&gt;my eyes open in pictures.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;My personal fashion began as most do, slightly horrendous. I thought the shirt I'm wearing in this picture was the coolest thing ever because 1. it was from my cousin, who I thought was the coolest girl ever (I still think she is) 2. the back is different from the front 3. the sleeves are different from the back AND the front and 4. it had a dragon on it (I loved Pokemon, too, so&amp;nbsp;enough said here). Most of my clothes at this time were something along these lines. I had no idea what brands were and what was supposedly cool until I hit middle school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I'm pretty sure everyone looks at middle school pictures with disgust. My hair went from short and ugly to long and frizz ball, my smile was entirely braces and gums and sometimes my mom forced me to wear shirts I absolutely hated. One time, I wore a sweatshirt over a sweater&amp;nbsp;my mom wouldn't let me get rid of and probably had a heat stroke just because I did not want to be seen in that&amp;nbsp;sweater. I also realized wearing&amp;nbsp;tennis shoes on an every day basis was not something I wanted to continue doing and began my shoe obsession with my first pair of Vans. I spent $40 on them, which was not Mom-approved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gBXY4D2HYoA/TrTCCshts8I/AAAAAAAAAG0/7LL6WqXasx8/s1600/selfie2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gBXY4D2HYoA/TrTCCshts8I/AAAAAAAAAG0/7LL6WqXasx8/s200/selfie2.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Straight off of MySpace.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;High school began my first style&amp;nbsp;with a label, but&amp;nbsp;we (meaning my group of friends and me)&amp;nbsp;didn’t officially accept the label until after this stage had passed. That’s very important. Emo kid goodness for me was sophomore year. I distinctly remember feeling uncomfortable on days when I didn't have at least one article of black clothing on. If I came to school without headphones, I might as well have stayed home, and let's not forget the side bangs. I still like side bangs, but mine at the time were meant to cover my face, and that's just not attractive. For the best part: some kid put a poster on one of my friends' lockers that said "hang all emos." We thought it was hilarious. Why? Because we&amp;nbsp;didn't consider ourselves&amp;nbsp;emo, so obviously this kid was an idiot. Little did we know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NynI4ra4MTM/TrS9ZI8siQI/AAAAAAAAAGs/3y6AokCLaXQ/s1600/selfie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NynI4ra4MTM/TrS9ZI8siQI/AAAAAAAAAGs/3y6AokCLaXQ/s320/selfie.jpg" width="209" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shirt from the Metro Station show, &lt;br /&gt;black, neon-colored shoes AND&lt;br /&gt;the kiss face. All right here, baby.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Here begins junior year and scene kid fashion. The basics: band merch, preferably purchased at a show you attended, bursts of neon color (extra points if it came from your jeans), more side bangs and a continuous, strong will to resist placement in any sort of labeled high-school clique. Some of my favorite scene kid outfits included metallic, teal leggings, furry bear-paw mittens,&amp;nbsp;checkered shoes and colored shorts with knee- or thigh-high socks. Also, for a scene kid, the tighter the better. We had a teacher that called us the "tight jeans group." Why he was looking at our jeans in the first place has yet to be discovered, but it rang pretty true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Today, you won’t catch me dead in lime green skinnies or&amp;nbsp;tennis shoes (aside from at the Kress), but both of these very different fashions still have a contribution to where my style is today. I feel like I've reached somewhat of a plateau with my look, but I know it's changed since my freshman year of college, so it's probably still changing, huh? Either way, here are a couple things I like to keep in mind when I'm getting ready to be seen in public.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Five Fashion Dos:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;1.&lt;span style="font-size-adjust: none; font-size: 7pt; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Skinnies… are my best friends. Honestly, I feel a little out of place if I’m not wearing skinny jeans. This is probably the bit of scene kid left in me crying out. But anyway, I have yet to meet a shoe they don’t go with. Plus, throw on a pair of heels and a nice shirt, and you’re looking classy enough for dinner somewhere other than Taco Bell. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;2.&lt;span style="font-size-adjust: none; font-size: 7pt; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Vintage. Put simply, the epitome of unique. Thank you, Mom, for giving me your Harley shirt that sells for $59 on shopruche.com and the shirts from your trip to Cali. You had good taste when you were 20, so why did it disappear when you forced me to wear that sweater to school?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ngVJpLR5cUk/TrTHL9F9FcI/AAAAAAAAAG8/SonxpBRqogM/s1600/headdress.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="166" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ngVJpLR5cUk/TrTHL9F9FcI/AAAAAAAAAG8/SonxpBRqogM/s200/headdress.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Literally, a headdress. Not a&lt;br /&gt;headband with feathers.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;3.&lt;span style="font-size-adjust: none; font-size: 7pt; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Head wear. If it were socially acceptable, I would wear&amp;nbsp;something extravagant on my head&amp;nbsp;every day.&amp;nbsp;I want a&amp;nbsp;headdress like&amp;nbsp;the one in the picture, so if anyone knows where I&amp;nbsp;can wear one, tell me immediately. Hats&amp;nbsp;are precisely why I plan on attending as many high-dollar events as possible. Guys, this one goes for you, too. Hats are the way to my heart. Seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;4.&lt;span style="font-size-adjust: none; font-size: 7pt; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Big hair. It’s pretty obvious I have a bias here, but I wasted hours of my life in high school straightening my hair just because only straight hair was cool. Now, I don't bother brushing my hair. Unless you have curly hair, too, you don't even know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;5. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Feeling good in what you're wearing. This is probably the most important one. I still get the uncomfortable feeling from my emo days when I'm wearing something I don't really like. Some days I ignore it and then regret that decision for the rest of the day. I've learned not wearing half&amp;nbsp;my wardrobe is definitely worth feeling better about myself as a whole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Five Fashion Don'ts:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;1. Mixing patterns. I don't care how many times magazines try to tell you this is OK, it is never going to be. You look like you're either 5 years old or got dressed in the dark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H7hlTmtlSBE/TrbfrlMkOSI/AAAAAAAAAHE/2AJuM31THs0/s1600/pajamas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="125" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H7hlTmtlSBE/TrbfrlMkOSI/AAAAAAAAAHE/2AJuM31THs0/s200/pajamas.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Embarrassing...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;2. Wearing pajamas in public. Grime clings to fleece pajama pants like nobody's business. Do you really want to drag the dirt and dust from the floors at Walmart back into your bed? Along the same lines...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;3. Wearing sweatpants in public. I have to admit, I'm guilty of wearing yoga pants to class when I woke up late or feel&amp;nbsp;especially lazy, but ABSOLUTELY NEVER wear them more than once a month. I don't care how comfortable you are, you look like a scrub. They make leggings and tunics for that. Once sweatpants become a habit, you'll end up like a girl in my public address class. She wears sweatpants every day, except when she gives a speech. She says she dresses up on those days. What does she wear? Yoga pants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;4. Wearing leggings as pants. Leggings are meant to make dresses less slutty and keep you warm. Neither of these things are accomplished when you pair leggings with a t-shirt. The clothing companies have caught on to the legging trend and make shirts long enough to cover your ass, so there is no excuse to continue embarassing yourself with leggings as pants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;5. Wear something just because everyone else is wearing it. Unless you're in some sort of cult, you really have no reason to ignore this rule. Get past the high-school mentality of buying pre-decided cool clothes, and buy something you like and is flattering on you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Would I trade my fashion experiences for &lt;a href="http://www.collegehumor.com/article/6624162/10-things-people-say-without-having-any-idea-what-theyre-talking-about-and-what-they-should-be-saying-instead"&gt;something else&lt;/a&gt;? Absolutely not.&amp;nbsp;They taught me to disregard what people who don't care about me think and focus on how I feel and what I like, and that's all that really matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825063097879553022-5463341657610959079?l=michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/feeds/5463341657610959079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/2011/11/wwd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825063097879553022/posts/default/5463341657610959079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825063097879553022/posts/default/5463341657610959079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/2011/11/wwd.html' title='WWD'/><author><name>Michaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05831568961186111150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mlKiOKw7FaI/TrSpKYg4sqI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ccewZIiNwVA/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xpNnTwEwevg/TrS9DFpsB8I/AAAAAAAAAGk/vRDgGnXvA8Q/s72-c/old.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825063097879553022.post-4182830618781762474</id><published>2011-10-22T23:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T23:32:23.496-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elkhart Lake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fairest of the Fair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scirocco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Road America'/><title type='text'>Road &amp; Track</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H0-GX915ks4/Tp0L8tV-4qI/AAAAAAAAAFc/82HMb1jQgwE/s1600/Senior+Pictures+066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H0-GX915ks4/Tp0L8tV-4qI/AAAAAAAAAFc/82HMb1jQgwE/s200/Senior+Pictures+066.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;God forbid anyone get within two &lt;br /&gt;feet of this car when I was younger.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I like cars. Any of my family members reading this probably laughed and thought of course, since my dad is a car enthusiast. Growing up, most kids are told not to play&amp;nbsp;by the road. My sister and I were told not to play by the cars. One year, we had a competition to see who could knock down the biggest icicle from the roof of our barn, and I broke one of its windows with my ice chunk. My parents' retort when I told them what happened? "You're lucky a car wasn't parked there."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.wikia.com/forza/images/5/50/Road_America_logo2.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="140" src="http://images.wikia.com/forza/images/5/50/Road_America_logo2.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;This past summer, I received two tickets for &lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.roadamerica.com/"&gt;Road America&lt;/a&gt;'s Kohler International Challenge with Brian Redman. I think it's pretty obvious my dad was my plus-one. Honestly, he was more excited about the tickets than I was. I got them with a basket of other gifts because I ran for Sheboygan County's Fairest of the Fair, and the specialty cheese and hot sticks were&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;stand-out prizes in the basket&amp;nbsp;at that time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Before July 17, my experience with Road America was once when I was 8 years old maybe, and my dad took my sister and I to Elkhart Lake to see the cars as they went through town. I assumed Road America was Wisconsin's NASCAR equivalent because what else do typical Americans think when they hear &lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;car race&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;To my surprise, Road America is nothing like NASCAR. It's&amp;nbsp;about a million times classier and more entertaining. The track is 4.048 miles long with 14 turns and is set on 640 acres of what used to be farm land. It's pretty much Forza&amp;nbsp;brought to life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mikemulcahy.com/images/trackmap.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="199" src="http://www.mikemulcahy.com/images/trackmap.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Map of the track, except with old sponsors.&lt;span style="font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qra7_q_R3So/Tp-dZsXTySI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Z5m-tsEymxU/s1600/thing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qra7_q_R3So/Tp-dZsXTySI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Z5m-tsEymxU/s200/thing.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Made it through the woods like&lt;br /&gt;nobody's business.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We got to Road America around 11 a.m., after the races had already started. My dad and I spent the first half hour driving around the track because he'd been to the track before and wanted to see what changed since then. It was like having my own tour guide. I discovered one of the side gates was where my dad snuck in to the races when he was younger. I now know where cars go the fastest on the track and where you can get the closest to them. We also drove through the woods because there used to be another close spot to the track on the other side of them (see end for advice about watching from the woods).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thesupercars.org/wp-content/uploads/2006/12/yellow-lamborghini-murcielago-lp640-side-view.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://www.thesupercars.org/wp-content/uploads/2006/12/yellow-lamborghini-murcielago-lp640-side-view.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I ain't gonna wreck it.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I'm pretty sure the first race we watched was the vintage modified sport racing cars. I don't remember who won, but cars going fast puts a smile on my face. Afterward, the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Concours d’Elegance Awards presentation was held by the vendor area. This was equally as entertaining as the race, since it seemed like most of the people there brought out their nicest car, whether it be classic or brand new. My &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;personal favorite? The yellow Lamborghini LP640. Want it. Don't be fooled, I know nothing about cars mechanically. I just know an attractive car when I see it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We also watched the historic Trans-Am race and the Porsche 356 Challenge. My dad was particularly interested in the Porsche race since he saw a couple Porsches like ones he used to have. YouTube failed me for the Porsche race, but here's a look at the Trans-Am one (it starts with the pace lap&amp;nbsp;two minutes in):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/3azGcjjP1Bc/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3azGcjjP1Bc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3azGcjjP1Bc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Why You Should Go to Road America:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;1. It's really entertaining. If you like racing, you probably would want to go in the first place anyway. If you like cars, there will be a lot to look at. If you don't like either of these things, I'm surprised&amp;nbsp;I kept your interest through this, and&amp;nbsp;it's also a great opportunity to people watch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;2. You will learn a lot about cars. In my experience, car people go beyond the normal hobby enthusiasm. They love to talk about their cars, and they know what they're talking about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;3. It's not something you're likely to forget. Road America is so different from any other summer activity, including NASCAR-type racing,&amp;nbsp;so it's going to be a memorable experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;4. You'll get an awesome tan. There is hardly any shade unless you want to sit in the woods. I don't recommend that. You'll be eaten alive by mosquitoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEf2vh8eAXE/TqOQeOUOkqI/AAAAAAAAAFs/ONaoKjTEZLY/s1600/DSC00018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="153" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEf2vh8eAXE/TqOQeOUOkqI/AAAAAAAAAFs/ONaoKjTEZLY/s200/DSC00018.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taking my other car next time I go.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, Cabrio.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Excited about Road America? Then take a look at their tentative 2012 schedule &lt;a href="http://www.roadamerica.com/userfiles/file/2012%20Schedules/2012%20RA%20TENTATIVE%20Schedule%2010-14-11.pdf"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. I'm pretty excited for Subway Superbike Weekend and any of the vintage car weekends. Feel free to donate tickets for any of the days to me as soon as they go on sale because I'd definitely drop &lt;a href="http://gawker.com/5849731/"&gt;something else&lt;/a&gt; for Road America.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825063097879553022-4182830618781762474?l=michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/feeds/4182830618781762474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/2011/10/road-track.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825063097879553022/posts/default/4182830618781762474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825063097879553022/posts/default/4182830618781762474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/2011/10/road-track.html' title='Road &amp; Track'/><author><name>Michaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05831568961186111150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mlKiOKw7FaI/TrSpKYg4sqI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ccewZIiNwVA/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H0-GX915ks4/Tp0L8tV-4qI/AAAAAAAAAFc/82HMb1jQgwE/s72-c/Senior+Pictures+066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825063097879553022.post-7004350709889732207</id><published>2011-10-01T00:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T00:06:26.771-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smizing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ANTM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The CW'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cycle 17'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tyra'/><title type='text'>TV Guide</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://l.yimg.com/l/tv/us/img/site/09/10/0000050910_20080814181512.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="127" src="http://l.yimg.com/l/tv/us/img/site/09/10/0000050910_20080814181512.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The end of September signals the&amp;nbsp;beginning of one of my favorite seasons to watch. What, Michaela likes sports?&amp;nbsp;Can this be happening? No, no it is not.&amp;nbsp;September is America's Next Top Model season. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1/2008/11/beyonce-tyra/beyonce-tyra-banks-ring-02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1/2008/11/beyonce-tyra/beyonce-tyra-banks-ring-02.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Tyra is my idol. She's&amp;nbsp;got it made and has shown the world weird people can do anything but be normal. If my career includes half the things she's done, I'm going to be pretty happy with life. Most importantly of these things, being known to the world&amp;nbsp;on a first-name basis (only half kidding here).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Anyway, cycle 17 of ANTM started Sept. 14. This season, Tyra decided to switch it up and bring back girls from the previous seasons as her Top Models. Called the all-stars, these girls are back to try and win the title of America's Next Top Model that they missed out on before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EiuTC-4jZRk/ToaZEBGfBPI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ime89nUooLg/s1600/0062769000f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EiuTC-4jZRk/ToaZEBGfBPI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ime89nUooLg/s320/0062769000f.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;All-stars (I guess).&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I am not happy with this. Sorry girls, but you've already had your chance and failed. The show is America's NEXT Top Model, not America's Model Who Wasn't Good Enough the First Time. Tyra claims fans wanted her to bring back models from previous seasons, but honestly, I think it was all a marketing ploy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I highly doubt any of these girls were brought back for their modeling potential. Instead, the producers of the show chose the bitches who will guarantee on-camera drama and the girls people are bound to remember because of _______ (insert random quality here). Top Model has always had its fill of drama but instigating it is veering too close to trashy for comfort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Also new to cycle 17 is the addition of celebrity judges, meaning people who really don't know anything about the fashion world. Why? Hello marketing ploy number two. Guest judges in the past were usually models or designers. ANTM's focus is supposed to be on fashion because the winner gets a modeling contract that isn't for commercial shoots. However, this season&amp;nbsp;focuses on the winner becoming a celebrity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Yes, the target teenage-girl audience probably cares about being a celebrity as much as they care about being a model, but still, this show was created to give an "average" girl a break into high fashion. I'm all for progress, but let's not forget where we came from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Other the positive side, the photo shoots have been good so far. I like the idea of embodying a persona in the&amp;nbsp;third episode (I'm one behind ahh!), since it's really applicable to modeling for a designer. Personally, I thought had the Angelea had the best photo. She's gotten away from her annoying&amp;nbsp;self, and an awesome makeover never hurt anyone. Plus,&amp;nbsp;I can't get over seeing half-chewed food in Lisa's mouth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-73rmaO0HGjw/ToaYCIz29DI/AAAAAAAAAFM/FgZqvNpBkXM/s1600/ANTM1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="294" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-73rmaO0HGjw/ToaYCIz29DI/AAAAAAAAAFM/FgZqvNpBkXM/s320/ANTM1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hG2yJQDeD5U/ToacUfQmA8I/AAAAAAAAAFU/i0wfc9nDCx4/s1600/Picnik+collage2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hG2yJQDeD5U/ToacUfQmA8I/AAAAAAAAAFU/i0wfc9nDCx4/s320/Picnik+collage2.jpg" width="108" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Who Needs to Go:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;1. Alexandria- Ugly, bitchy and&amp;nbsp;self-centered sums it up nicely. Everything she does is fake, and it&amp;nbsp;oozes through her pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;2. Isis- Get over yourself. Andre was right to say your picture made him want to run to his car. It was not good. **Just found out she's gone...YES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;3. Shannon- This is the girl who won't model in lace shorts but will model in a bikini (see picture). You know what you're getting into in the modeling industry, and it's only a short amount of time until she's going to have to&amp;nbsp;do a&amp;nbsp;photo shoot&amp;nbsp;she doesn't agree with. I hope that time comes after she's already kicked off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Who&amp;nbsp;Can Win:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;1. Bre- I really like your personality, so you need to step it up. Your pictures aren't the greatest...yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;2. Allison- Not a fan of her as a person, but her pictures are really unique, and she has&amp;nbsp;her look down already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;3. Kayla- They dyed her hair back to red because they thought no one would remember her otherwise. What? She's probably the only one who came back strictly on potential. Her picture wasn't great this week, but ones from her original season were fabulous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JV0bweetRFU/ToadEdKlrPI/AAAAAAAAAFY/quBcuWmRv5s/s1600/Picnik+collage3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="196" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JV0bweetRFU/ToadEdKlrPI/AAAAAAAAAFY/quBcuWmRv5s/s320/Picnik+collage3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I'm not leaving ANTM anytime soon for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.collegehumor.com/article/6597058/the-25-phrases-youll-hear-during-orientation-week-and-what-they-really-mean"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;something else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;.&amp;nbsp;The show is iconic, entertaining, and I just love Tyra to pieces. Let's get through this ridiculous season and back to what Top Model originally was. Wondering how to change it up? I'd like to see a season of ANTM with male models. Make it happen, CW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825063097879553022-7004350709889732207?l=michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/feeds/7004350709889732207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/2011/10/tv-guide.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825063097879553022/posts/default/7004350709889732207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825063097879553022/posts/default/7004350709889732207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/2011/10/tv-guide.html' title='TV Guide'/><author><name>Michaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05831568961186111150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mlKiOKw7FaI/TrSpKYg4sqI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ccewZIiNwVA/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EiuTC-4jZRk/ToaZEBGfBPI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ime89nUooLg/s72-c/0062769000f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825063097879553022.post-2168351884085736140</id><published>2011-09-15T22:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T23:01:18.463-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1950s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high-waisted shorts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='classy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elvis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='G-Eazy'/><title type='text'>NYLON</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5DwqWuoGqOw/TnLDU73zl7I/AAAAAAAAAFE/xxSf7_YPeg4/s1600/elvis-11514.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5DwqWuoGqOw/TnLDU73zl7I/AAAAAAAAAFE/xxSf7_YPeg4/s200/elvis-11514.jpg" width="157" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I've been really into 50s style lately. Well, my interpretation of the decade and the couple years before and after. It&amp;nbsp;can be summed up with "classy," and Jersey Shore, Teen Mom and similar shows&amp;nbsp;from today&amp;nbsp;make it pretty obvious the world could use a shot of it. No, make that a bottle (even though I am a sucker for a good episode of Jerry Springer).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Examples of Classy&amp;nbsp;50s&amp;nbsp;Style:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;1. Some music to get you in the 50s swing of things. G-Eazy quickly became one of my favorite rappers after I heard "The Outsider," and I was thrilled&amp;nbsp;when I heard&amp;nbsp;his album "The Endless Summer." Why?&amp;nbsp;One, it's amazing, and&amp;nbsp;two, so many 50s throwbacks! It's been on repeat since then. G knows what's up when it comes to classy, and because of this,&amp;nbsp;my current&amp;nbsp;life goal is to have him reply to one of my tweets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/T-dxZ3_3oBs/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T-dxZ3_3oBs&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/T-dxZ3_3oBs&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZeQm4tWovO8/Tm7TKbIWSpI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Weq_KMwRwfw/s1600/063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZeQm4tWovO8/Tm7TKbIWSpI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Weq_KMwRwfw/s200/063.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My foot is awkward.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;2. High-wasted, pleated shorts were my summer must-have. They echo the unisex vibe popular in the early&amp;nbsp;50s, all the while dressing up a white v-neck like denim cut-offs never can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;3. Feminine men's dress shoes. I saw these and HAD to have them,&amp;nbsp;ignoring my&amp;nbsp;maxed-out credit card. Again echoing the unisex vibe, they're adorable and wearable for every day. I've wanted heels like this for a very long time, but heels aren't the best for walking to class when I have to park in Environmental Sciences. These have foam inside and feel like slippers. It really doesn't get much better than that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZEsD69bYizA/Tm7jP0xS8jI/AAAAAAAAAEc/fZYpsYv5Uhs/s1600/069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZEsD69bYizA/Tm7jP0xS8jI/AAAAAAAAAEc/fZYpsYv5Uhs/s200/069.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Holla at these.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;4. Cat-eye glasses. I love a great pair of glasses. My Kid Cudi-inspired pair broke, and I am more blind than I used to be, so it was time for new ones. They&amp;nbsp;needed to be big, but they also&amp;nbsp;needed to be different from my other pair and from anyone else's. Enter 50s kick, and hello Grandma glasses. (I call these pictures&amp;nbsp;"then and now, or Michaela took about 100 selfies to get this semi-ok shot.")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0JuiHnWNFZs/Tm7Tgexcm7I/AAAAAAAAAEY/vuh2-auKZ84/s1600/gleem.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0JuiHnWNFZs/Tm7Tgexcm7I/AAAAAAAAAEY/vuh2-auKZ84/s200/gleem.jpg" width="156" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4zJoLow43pg/Tm7TN_0x8cI/AAAAAAAAAEU/blYCpAadYhc/s1600/028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4zJoLow43pg/Tm7TN_0x8cI/AAAAAAAAAEU/blYCpAadYhc/s200/028.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;5. Guys, G-Eazy's 50s casual-cool may be the perfect look for during the day, but what about formal occasions? Well, hi there, Jared Leto. You're looking fabulous in the classiest suit ever. No need to scam me out of money, I'd hand it to you on the spot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8qhGfEccGzw/TnLC0npHbAI/AAAAAAAAAFA/kON6uXo791E/s1600/jaredleto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8qhGfEccGzw/TnLC0npHbAI/AAAAAAAAAFA/kON6uXo791E/s320/jaredleto.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Name this movie!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w3KrK5sZ4yU/TnLGmg_66GI/AAAAAAAAAFI/9G9YUxjoqJg/s1600/Picnik+collage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w3KrK5sZ4yU/TnLGmg_66GI/AAAAAAAAAFI/9G9YUxjoqJg/s200/Picnik+collage.jpg" width="115" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;6. Not ready to rock the beehive hair and poodle skirts? Try &lt;a href="http://www.collegehumor.com/picture/6609074/conan-obrien-rubber-ducky"&gt;something else&lt;/a&gt;, like incorporating wayfarer glasses, modern saddle shoes and/or letterman cardigans into your everyday life, and hit up Sonic or Gilly's for drive-in goodness while listening to Elvis (there is nothing classier than listening to Elvis).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825063097879553022-2168351884085736140?l=michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/feeds/2168351884085736140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/2011/09/nylon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825063097879553022/posts/default/2168351884085736140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825063097879553022/posts/default/2168351884085736140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/2011/09/nylon.html' title='NYLON'/><author><name>Michaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05831568961186111150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mlKiOKw7FaI/TrSpKYg4sqI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ccewZIiNwVA/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5DwqWuoGqOw/TnLDU73zl7I/AAAAAAAAAFE/xxSf7_YPeg4/s72-c/elvis-11514.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825063097879553022.post-4903454780561715081</id><published>2011-09-07T22:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T22:46:00.549-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ignorance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crayons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Really Big Coloring Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='9/11'/><title type='text'>The National Enquirer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I stumbled across this story after checking my email last week. It was going to be my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.zap2it.com/pop2it/2011/09/ben-jerrys-schweddy-balls-ice-cream-demands-an-alec-baldwin-endorsement.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;something else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;, but after I looked further into it, I decided this deserved its own post. Read the article and watch ABC's video &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://abcnews.go.com/US/911-coloring-book-draws-criticism-portrayal-muslims/story?id=14414149"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;2011 marks the 10th anniversary of the World Trade Center bombing. Hundreds of events have been planned around the country to commemorate the attack, ranging from memorial services to TV specials to...a coloring book?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Yep, Really Big Coloring Books, Inc., a St. Louis publisher, came out with&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;We Shall Never Forget 9/11-The Kids' Book&amp;nbsp;of Freedom&lt;/em&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;a coloring book about Sept. 11. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Wayne Bell, Really Big Coloring Books, Inc.'s publisher, said "It is an informational piece to help educate children on events on 9/11." He also said the book was a "simple, honest tool" for parents to use to help educate young children about the event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Many, including the Council on American-Islamic Relations, said the coloring book has an agenda, and in the words of one of its representatives, "is disgusting."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Take a look at one of the pages from the coloring book:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weaselzippers.us/wp-content/uploads/2011/09/9-11-Coloring-Book.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://weaselzippers.us/wp-content/uploads/2011/09/9-11-Coloring-Book.jpg" width="481" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;What's Wrong with this Picture:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;1. Let's think about this. We're handing this coloring book to a 5-year-old. They understand the concept of right and wrong, but are they really capable of understanding a war? Honestly, at 20 years old, I can't imagine what soldiers must go through and what it would be like to live with the possibility of death around every corner. So, in conclusion, kids do not understand war.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;2. Assuming the parent explains this picture with "Honey, those are the bad guys, and the soldier is a good guy," why are we showing little kids pictures of guns anyway?! The bullet looks oh-so-innocent, like if&amp;nbsp;the artist drew the next scene, Bin Laden's wife would be lying on the ground as if she were sleeping. I have an idea for Really Big Coloring Books, Inc. Since we're using this book to educate, let's show kids what someone shot by a sniper rifle really looks like:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ifamericansknew.org/images/tom.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://www.ifamericansknew.org/images/tom.gif" width="170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Full color would be preferable for the coloring book.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;3. Webmd.com told me kids learn to read around first grade (I know nothing about children). This means they're probably around six. Yahoo Answers told me coloring books are ideal for kids ages three to four (yes, a ton of adults still color, I will admit). See where this is going? The target audience can't read the text and rely solely on the pictures. They also can't understand the concept of war, so Mom and Dad&amp;nbsp;explain&amp;nbsp;the soldier is a good guy, Bin Laden&amp;nbsp;and his wife are bad guys. Child now looks at the picture, sees a man and woman in &amp;nbsp;traditional&amp;nbsp;clothing and associates them with the bad guys. Seeing someone with stereotypes and prejudice ingrained in&amp;nbsp;his or her&amp;nbsp;thinking is incredibly sad. They miss out on so many positive relationships and do nothing but spread ignorance. Do we really think the world will be better off in the hands of ignorant people? Maybe we should ask Hitler what he thinks while we're at it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;4. Personally, this is the part I find the most disturbing. If you haven't read the text above the picture, now is your chance to do so. Sounds like propaganda to me! The author refers to Bin Laden and his "terrorist buddies," like al-Qaida&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;a bunch of bullies rather than an international terrorist organization. Then we switch from a childish tone to a fairly detailed&amp;nbsp; explanation of the events leading up to Bin Laden's death. Who are we writing for here, the kids or the parents?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Wait, I know because it was clarified for me with&amp;nbsp;"children, the truth is..." Now I know any time I need a reliable source for an article, I should go right to the coloring books. Finally, we are reminded we live in a FREE country. Because we live in a FREE country, mindless nonsense like this can be published, even though it clearly contradicts "America does not hate other people in the world" (did you catch the respect comment?).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I applaud Really Big Coloring Books, Inc. for wanting to remember 9/11 and trying to create a medium that can be used to open up communication regarding this tragedy, but this was the wrong way to go about it. The target audience is way too young, the graphics are misleading and the text is obviously biased. The final product really is disgusting, and this is one coloring book not worth even the ugliest crayon in the box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825063097879553022-4903454780561715081?l=michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/feeds/4903454780561715081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/2011/09/national-enquirer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825063097879553022/posts/default/4903454780561715081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825063097879553022/posts/default/4903454780561715081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/2011/09/national-enquirer.html' title='The National Enquirer'/><author><name>Michaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05831568961186111150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mlKiOKw7FaI/TrSpKYg4sqI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ccewZIiNwVA/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825063097879553022.post-161955869289811597</id><published>2011-08-29T11:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T11:18:04.877-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Potowatomi State Park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Door County'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='planking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family vacation'/><title type='text'>National Geographic Traveler</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Unlike National Geographic, my&amp;nbsp;destination was not exotic. I didn't jet to a remote location to hike somewhere even more remote. There were also no palm trees or oceans in sight, but there were plenty of forests and a beach with water so clear it really would give an ocean a run for its money. Welcome to Door County, Wisconsin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;My Family Vacation in Pictures and Chronological Order:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AxNT4l_DCBQ/TlrLZQchrbI/AAAAAAAAADs/fIIIQ2PyzLA/s1600/480.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AxNT4l_DCBQ/TlrLZQchrbI/AAAAAAAAADs/fIIIQ2PyzLA/s320/480.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;1.&amp;nbsp;Potowatomi State&amp;nbsp;Park (near Sturgeon Bay)&amp;nbsp;was the homestead for the week.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Also, thank you, Dad, for buying a classy version of a trailer home.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VjZrwyz2SR0/TlrJADQdPlI/AAAAAAAAACA/jWx_oujwQsM/s1600/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VjZrwyz2SR0/TlrJADQdPlI/AAAAAAAAACA/jWx_oujwQsM/s320/006.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;2. Door County is known for cherries and wine. I&amp;nbsp;had both, and the cherries definitely won that battle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6LRjMWPBYlM/TlrJDCcQ4MI/AAAAAAAAACE/n0gLlFV_6RY/s1600/007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6LRjMWPBYlM/TlrJDCcQ4MI/AAAAAAAAACE/n0gLlFV_6RY/s320/007.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;3. Obviously this is an attractive family eating an attractive fruit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tdWJZIaTeLQ/TlrJGzvalSI/AAAAAAAAACI/edDP1U46EbA/s1600/010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tdWJZIaTeLQ/TlrJGzvalSI/AAAAAAAAACI/edDP1U46EbA/s320/010.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;. Speaking of attractive, this is the face my sister makes when I'm winning (as usual) at Skipbo. Playing it is a vaction traditon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J_bOUtCK5YI/TlrJOsBCBeI/AAAAAAAAACQ/B09ArVObjmw/s1600/013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J_bOUtCK5YI/TlrJOsBCBeI/AAAAAAAAACQ/B09ArVObjmw/s320/013.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;5. Yeah, I do some weird things, but everyone is planking!&lt;/span&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v5WWiDmiYr0/TlrKmaJG-xI/AAAAAAAAADA/qunsSVxSFzo/s1600/443.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v5WWiDmiYr0/TlrKmaJG-xI/AAAAAAAAADA/qunsSVxSFzo/s320/443.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;6. Egg Harbor is the cutest little town. If you're looking to get souvenirs, this is the place to stop.&lt;/span&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;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5m8LrixTbjc/TlrKoY0gXRI/AAAAAAAAADE/oMRqfsaqobQ/s1600/445.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5m8LrixTbjc/TlrKoY0gXRI/AAAAAAAAADE/oMRqfsaqobQ/s320/445.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;7. "Everyone say 'egg'..."&lt;/span&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eSRbaPTqbck/TlrKurkv9sI/AAAAAAAAADI/rLsaf_r7oDo/s1600/450.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eSRbaPTqbck/TlrKurkv9sI/AAAAAAAAADI/rLsaf_r7oDo/s400/450.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;8. I made up my own type of photography. I&amp;nbsp;got really creative and&amp;nbsp;called it&amp;nbsp;postcard photography. If you could slap it on a postcard, it belongs here. This is my favorite one from this trip from&amp;nbsp;Cave Point County Park/ Whitefish Dunes State Park (they're right next to each other, like they literally share the same bluffs and forests). Technically, this was the Cave Point side.&lt;/span&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-THFlTflnvKo/TlrKzGzSAFI/AAAAAAAAADM/2lJuxk13vUk/s1600/452.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-THFlTflnvKo/TlrKzGzSAFI/AAAAAAAAADM/2lJuxk13vUk/s320/452.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;9. More postcard photography (Cave Point again). Random note: Kids were jumping off these bluffs. I thought I was going to witness a tragedy that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MgwX9KgivMA/TlrK3R2MlpI/AAAAAAAAADQ/HNUN5TyQADs/s1600/456.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MgwX9KgivMA/TlrK3R2MlpI/AAAAAAAAADQ/HNUN5TyQADs/s320/456.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;10. Should I or should I not take this walk?&lt;/span&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NCRjqV_d0vs/TlrUMiTArNI/AAAAAAAAADw/FAo30Us3hp8/s1600/062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NCRjqV_d0vs/TlrUMiTArNI/AAAAAAAAADw/FAo30Us3hp8/s320/062.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;11. The Whitefish Dunes side of things. This was the nicest Lake Michigan water I've ever seen or swam in and the ocean rival I mentioned at the beginning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9OGi-Qfyu84/TlrKctJJfzI/AAAAAAAAAC8/P4HxSUqu_Wo/s1600/064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9OGi-Qfyu84/TlrKctJJfzI/AAAAAAAAAC8/P4HxSUqu_Wo/s320/064.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;12. My favorite picture of my dad.&lt;/span&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JITpkIfCcpI/TlrK74JTAdI/AAAAAAAAADU/w2UQsG16ND0/s1600/461.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JITpkIfCcpI/TlrK74JTAdI/AAAAAAAAADU/w2UQsG16ND0/s320/461.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;13. I want that shade tent!&lt;/span&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2gzgsXZSnj0/TlrLBHBggLI/AAAAAAAAADY/3eWwh2ITpSo/s1600/467.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2gzgsXZSnj0/TlrLBHBggLI/AAAAAAAAADY/3eWwh2ITpSo/s320/467.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;14. This was in the process of biking to the Potowatomi Tower and fake smiling at its finest.&lt;/span&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ICPRd1Q0ApM/TlrLGf7I4wI/AAAAAAAAADc/Irw0N7NVUoY/s1600/469.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ICPRd1Q0ApM/TlrLGf7I4wI/AAAAAAAAADc/Irw0N7NVUoY/s320/469.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;15. Finally arrived, and all that was left were the numerous flights of stairs. Also, my feet look gigantic compared to the rest of me.&lt;/span&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gZ0QnlIZGco/TlrLMgoJ5cI/AAAAAAAAADg/kEHI1zvl1-0/s1600/471.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gZ0QnlIZGco/TlrLMgoJ5cI/AAAAAAAAADg/kEHI1zvl1-0/s320/471.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;17. Who wants a little island? I do! I do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;. Holding up a peninsula didn't turn out as well as the mini island.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UHLWshJ5ThQ/TlrLUwNAKWI/AAAAAAAAADo/dkXkfOPoxNg/s1600/478.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UHLWshJ5ThQ/TlrLUwNAKWI/AAAAAAAAADo/dkXkfOPoxNg/s320/478.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k8y0gzZyPLs/TlrJVbexDkI/AAAAAAAAACU/5V5gm47dizs/s1600/016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k8y0gzZyPLs/TlrJVbexDkI/AAAAAAAAACU/5V5gm47dizs/s1600/016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k8y0gzZyPLs/TlrJVbexDkI/AAAAAAAAACU/5V5gm47dizs/s320/016.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;. Just because you're camping doesn't mean you abandon all sense of self-pride. (Otherwise known as "How embarassing.").&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eJxaeDRYeug/TlrcZtkjb1I/AAAAAAAAAD0/GW10YTeq364/s1600/020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eJxaeDRYeug/TlrcZtkjb1I/AAAAAAAAAD0/GW10YTeq364/s320/020.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;19. This was a failed perspective picture. It was supposed to be like Spiderman clinging to a tree. If anyone has accomplished this, send me the picture immediately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5XFEotaO2So/TlrccZuj_WI/AAAAAAAAAD4/smcRuZ1WFms/s1600/028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5XFEotaO2So/TlrccZuj_WI/AAAAAAAAAD4/smcRuZ1WFms/s1600/028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5XFEotaO2So/TlrccZuj_WI/AAAAAAAAAD4/smcRuZ1WFms/s320/028.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;20. When Shella runs, it's like her feet don't even touch the ground (Who &lt;strong&gt;doesn't&lt;/strong&gt; take jumping pictures on vacation?).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6vlELSSLfac/TlriLHo4thI/AAAAAAAAAD8/gzE5osa7UOU/s1600/052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6vlELSSLfac/TlriLHo4thI/AAAAAAAAAD8/gzE5osa7UOU/s1600/052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6vlELSSLfac/TlriLHo4thI/AAAAAAAAAD8/gzE5osa7UOU/s320/052.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;21. The people camping next to us probably thought we were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.peopleofwalmart.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/2919.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;something else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RRBpwq8W8OY/Tlr_Tp9W7oI/AAAAAAAAAEA/jU4laj6XJWA/s1600/054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RRBpwq8W8OY/Tlr_Tp9W7oI/AAAAAAAAAEA/jU4laj6XJWA/s1600/054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RRBpwq8W8OY/Tlr_Tp9W7oI/AAAAAAAAAEA/jU4laj6XJWA/s320/054.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;22. This is the beach in Potowatomi State Park closest to the campground. I wanted to get some postcard pictures here, but a ton of spiders started crawling out of the rocks and scared me off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CGHB1wJJmWY/TlsA-QiwMRI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ECkGTGs0mSI/s1600/057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CGHB1wJJmWY/TlsA-QiwMRI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ECkGTGs0mSI/s1600/057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CGHB1wJJmWY/TlsA-QiwMRI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ECkGTGs0mSI/s320/057.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;23. More scenic goodness. Right after, I was disgusted by some children playing with dead fish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m7oWRs4zZEc/TlsBCYVx02I/AAAAAAAAAEI/FmuvlG-0Kso/s1600/073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m7oWRs4zZEc/TlsBCYVx02I/AAAAAAAAAEI/FmuvlG-0Kso/s320/073.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;24. On the way home, we made a final stop at Point Beach because I needed to get as much swimming in as possible . Admit it- if this vacation were a movie, this would be a great closing shot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825063097879553022-161955869289811597?l=michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/feeds/161955869289811597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/2011/08/national-geographic-traveler.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825063097879553022/posts/default/161955869289811597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825063097879553022/posts/default/161955869289811597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/2011/08/national-geographic-traveler.html' title='National Geographic Traveler'/><author><name>Michaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05831568961186111150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mlKiOKw7FaI/TrSpKYg4sqI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ccewZIiNwVA/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AxNT4l_DCBQ/TlrLZQchrbI/AAAAAAAAADs/fIIIQ2PyzLA/s72-c/480.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825063097879553022.post-1055849853536667245</id><published>2011-07-29T12:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T12:44:04.915-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whispered Hallows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Skylit Drive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relient K'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TDWP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADTR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yelawolf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vans Warped Tour'/><title type='text'>AP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livemusicinsider.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/warped-e1298484710541.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="158" src="http://www.livemusicinsider.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/warped-e1298484710541.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Part two of my eventful past week came in the form of entertainment I love best: loud, live and absolutely amazing music. &lt;a href="http://vanswarpedtour.com/"&gt;Vans Warped Tour&lt;/a&gt; hit up Milwaukee last Tuesday, and this girl was not about to miss out, even with the threat of thunderstorms. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The thunderstorms ended up holding off for the day, but the heat did not. Factor in an air temperature of 87 degrees, high humidity, zero shade, thousands of sweaty people, and you end up with one moist Michaela. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;It did give me a great opportunity to work on my (sunglasses) tan and eat a chocolate Frostee in record-breaking time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Warped promised to be packed with talent this year, and in my opinion, at $48 a ticket, it better be. For anyone unfamiliar with it (and/or too lazy to check out the link), Vans Warped Tour is a large assortment of bands, most of which could fit under a VERY broad definition of alternative music, whom travel around the US, spreading musical goodness and awesome merch. This year, Milwaukee hosted 64 of the over 100&amp;nbsp;bands on the complete lineup, along with various local bands. I’m a little upset we missed out on Family Force Five, Hellogoodbye and Jack’s Mannequin (though he was at this year’s Summerfest), but the bands I did see took away any feeling of being cheated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The tour was held on the Marcus Amphitheatre end of the Summerfest grounds, with eight stages total. Eight hours for bands means you pick who you’re going to see wisely, since more than likely someone equally talented is playing at the same time somewhere else. You also cut some shows short to make the dash between stages. So, here were my priorities for the day (in order of appearance):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Who I Saw at Warped This Year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;1.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Attack Attack!. To be honest, I didn’t like Attack Attack! very much when I first listened to “Someday Came Suddenly” in high school. My opinion changed after seeing them at Warped Tour in 2009 because their show was so good. The return of Attack Attack! brought a performance almost equivalent to their last. My only complaint is this time, their songs blended together about halfway through, until Caleb Shomo said “This one’s called Sexual Man Chocolate,” and later, “Smokahantas is for everyone smoking up right now.” Maybe this is because “Sexual Man Chocolate” is the only song from their new stuff I know. Either way, Attack Attack! are worth seeing and sound good, so I’m not regretting the half hour I spent over there. Favorite song performed: “Stick Stickly.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn.hiphopdx.com/images/news/Yelawolf-DX_Next.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="111" src="http://cdn.hiphopdx.com/images/news/Yelawolf-DX_Next.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Making mullets sexy again.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;2.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yelawolf. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Yela was sort of a random addition to the usual Warped lineup, but I was super excited he was going to be here (I’ve been obsessed with him for the past couple of months). &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;He knows what he’s doing when it comes to rapping and appealing to the audience (he downed a PBR between songs and jumped into the crowd). &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Yelawolf sounded amazing,&amp;nbsp;without any auto-tuning. My two wishes: that I knew more of his songs, and that he comes back here soon. Favorite: “I Just Wanna Party” or “Pop the Trunk.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;3.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Whispered Hallows. &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/whisperedhallows"&gt;Whispered Hallows&lt;/a&gt; represent Wisconsin and progressive music (as defined by them) at their finest, and these guys already have famous eyes on them. Their show was as good as the bands that already have it made and&amp;nbsp;way out of the league&amp;nbsp;of the other Battle of the Bands winner I saw (sorry 12-year-olds). Favorite: “I Stole My Belt From Orion.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;4.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Relient K. When I saw Relient K on the list, my day became a little brighter. These guys are so talented, I can’t even describe it. All of their songs are catchy and have a good message behind them. Matt Theissen deserved more than a half hour and half the Marcus stage to showcase his many talents (besides singing and playing the guitar, he can also play piano and trumpet). Favorite:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;“Forget and Not Slow Down,” and “High of 75” is a classic you HAVE to love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;5.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;3OH!3. This was my third time seeing 3OH!3 and probably my least favorite. They did too much talking for a set that was probably 30 minutes total. I’m not a big fan of the “Streets of Gold” album, either, and over half of the songs I heard were from it, excluding the one I actually like (major downer). &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I will say they always have high energy and love interacting with their fans (they congratulated a guy who held his girlfriend on his shoulders for the entire show and wanted the crowd to fake laugh numerous times). Favorite: “Rich Man.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/g4rmRoKuAvo/0.jpg" height="266" style="clear: right; float: right;" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g4rmRoKuAvo&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g4rmRoKuAvo&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;6.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The Devil Wears Prada. Warped 2011 was my third time seeing TDWP as well, and they were pretty much the same as the other two times I’ve seen them. They’re always good, but same deal as with Attack! Attack!- their songs blended together for the most part. For all those who love the pits, this was a much better place to mosh than in between bleachers at Summerfest 2010. Favorite: “Dogs Can Grow Beards All Over.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/yB768hnqwkc/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yB768hnqwkc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yB768hnqwkc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x6Dkfl9L9oM/TjLqnJXry9I/AAAAAAAAAB8/t4E9CwUfpZw/s1600/001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x6Dkfl9L9oM/TjLqnJXry9I/AAAAAAAAAB8/t4E9CwUfpZw/s200/001.jpg" width="145" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;7.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A Skylit Drive. I was looking forward to seeing A Skylit Drive since the partial band list was released in April. Has such a unique voice (watch/listen and you’ll understand), and I was curious to hear if his voice sounds the same live. It does, and they did not disappoint. Why they were playing the smallest stage, I do not know, because they deserve to be treated as headliners. Before the show, they had a meet and greet (see my fabulous proof to the left), and I did get hugs. By the way, Brian White, I don’t care if you said it to every girl you met, but when you said “how you doin’, baby?,” yes, I did feel special. Favorite: “Wires (and the Concept of Breathing).”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/DeWgKnqu7Ho/0.jpg" height="266" style="clear: right; float: right;" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DeWgKnqu7Ho&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DeWgKnqu7Ho&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;8.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A Day to Remember. It’s safe to say the majority of the people at Warped Tour were there to see A Day to Remember, and it’s pretty obvious why after you’ve seen them. ADTR throws down like no other. I saw quite a few sturdy-looking guys get carried out of the crowd because they were about to faint. They started their set with a War-of-the-Worlds sounding track about a monster invading, as enormous hands and the faces of the five band members were inflated on top of the stage (check the video to see it). ADTR knows what their fans want to hear and showed it with an excellent mix of songs from their four albums. This time Milwaukee also experienced Jeremy McKinnon’s singing and screaming at full quality, since we weren’t at the end of the tour. Favorite: “2&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; Sucks.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;There isn’t much I’d rather do as my &lt;a href="http://www.fmylife.com/miscellaneous/16908147"&gt;something else&lt;/a&gt; alternative to Warped Tour. For anyone who likes this kind of thing, it’s a must. Even if you don’t like it, it’s a great opportunity to discover new music, score some great swag and people watch (examples: Jefree Star attended the Milwaukee stop, &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;you could tell who was there to see Black Veil Brides, and my personal favorite, the guy with the shirt that said “Boobs with poop on them.”).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825063097879553022-1055849853536667245?l=michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/feeds/1055849853536667245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/2011/07/ap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825063097879553022/posts/default/1055849853536667245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825063097879553022/posts/default/1055849853536667245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/2011/07/ap.html' title='AP'/><author><name>Michaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05831568961186111150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mlKiOKw7FaI/TrSpKYg4sqI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ccewZIiNwVA/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x6Dkfl9L9oM/TjLqnJXry9I/AAAAAAAAAB8/t4E9CwUfpZw/s72-c/001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825063097879553022.post-9194938874096189304</id><published>2011-07-18T12:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T12:25:20.271-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part Two'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Something Else'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Makeup Crew Fail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voldemort'/><title type='text'>Entertainment Weekly</title><content type='html'>﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q397aNnw830/TiRfLOCfUDI/AAAAAAAAABo/gFGP41qjQ4w/s1600/harry-potter-and-the-deathly-hallows-part-2-movie-poster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q397aNnw830/TiRfLOCfUDI/AAAAAAAAABo/gFGP41qjQ4w/s200/harry-potter-and-the-deathly-hallows-part-2-movie-poster.jpg" width="132px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And not with the bang I was hoping for.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Well, hi there. To any returning readers, first of all, thank you, and second, this is not going to be the fashion forward entry I promised in &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Cosmo&lt;/i&gt;. That topic is in the Crockpot right now, simmering to perfection because this past week gave me quite the plethora of other entertainment topics. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Everyone should be aware &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, Part Two&lt;/i&gt; premiered last Thursday at midnight. My goal was to attend the midnight showing, be super stealthy and get video of the ending, post the video on here with no option to navigate away from it and ruin the movie for all of you (unless you read the book). All I have to say is you’re lucky I had to work until 11:30 that night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-no3IyN6_GR4/TiRi9vIFRgI/AAAAAAAAABw/UKSxgfajjNM/s1600/untitled.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="128px" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-no3IyN6_GR4/TiRi9vIFRgI/AAAAAAAAABw/UKSxgfajjNM/s200/untitled.JPG" width="200px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;My cousin and I during our family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;camping trip. What are we reading?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;HARRY POTTER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I have been a Harry Potter fan since my grandparents bought me the &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone&lt;/i&gt; book for my birthday. I have dressed up as Harry Potter before (if I had a picture, it would be on here), and the best part of going on summer vacation out of state was all of the time I’d have to read the newest Harry Potter book, without interruption, in the car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;With the above enthusiasm for the books, it was pretty much a given to see the movies. The newest one would replace the previous as my favorite, since the actors grew into their roles and the plot itself developed and grew darker. Until Saturday when I saw &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, Part Two&lt;/i&gt;, that is. There are numerous spoilers coming up, so if you didn’t read the book or don’t want to have an opinion going into the movie, now’s your chance to cop out for &lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/43795947/ns/local_news-rochester_ny/43793146"&gt;something else&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We left Harry at the end of &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Deathly Hallows, Part One&lt;/i&gt; mourning the loss of Dobby, the beloved house elf, after a narrow escape from Bellatrix. Meanwhile, Voldemort opens Dumbledore’s tomb and claims the Elder Wand as his own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;﻿﻿﻿ &lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1uHw4ESwqPc/TiRoVJxtGII/AAAAAAAAAB4/3iQ_7rU8InU/s1600/Image14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="131px" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1uHw4ESwqPc/TiRoVJxtGII/AAAAAAAAAB4/3iQ_7rU8InU/s320/Image14.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perfect.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿﻿ &lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We pick up &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Deathly Hallows, Part Two&lt;/i&gt; with…Harry mourning the loss of Dobby, and Voldemort taking the Elder Wand. Yes, I was one of the people who forgot where Hallows Part One ended in respect to the book, but I did NOT expect &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Part Two&lt;/i&gt; to seem like disc two of a movie too long for one DVD. If I didn’t love the tomb scene so much (the simple design worked perfectly, and I could not have imaginged it any differently), this part would be completely useless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OFqMSUwZI78/TiRRPKmQgvI/AAAAAAAAABU/UXQ7HMWMIDs/s1600/bellatrix_as_hermione.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="170px" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OFqMSUwZI78/TiRRPKmQgvI/AAAAAAAAABU/UXQ7HMWMIDs/s400/bellatrix_as_hermione.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Oh so Hermione.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Moving on, Polyjuice potion returns once again as Hermione transforms into Bellatrix for the Gringotts break in. I was extremely impressed with Helena Bonham Carter‘s acting here. She captured Hermione perfectly, and at first I thought it was still Emma Watson. I would have liked to see Hermione the character be more aggressive when they arrive at the bank because, if you think about it, she has gotten pretty nasty toward Harry and Ron in the other movies, so she could have mustered up the rage for pretend Bellatrix and still been believable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Things that Bothered Me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;1.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The one-liners. The other Harry Potter movies had clever moments of humor, but the attempts in &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Hallows Part Two&lt;/i&gt; fell flat. The situation was too grim to make any of the jokes work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;2.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The diadem search in the room of requirements. The flaming animals were a giant CGI fail. They pushed me out of the film, and I resent them for that. Also, I know Harry had to rescue Malfoy, but it was so cheesy. Maybe because Ron uses the traditional “if we die, I’m going to kill you” in an attempt to lighten the mood. I didn’t know being nearly engulfed by flames was supposed to be funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;﻿﻿&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;3.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The battle for Hogwarts. Here we have “Dumbledore’s Army” making its final stand against Voldemort and his forces. Our main “good guys” are prepared to die, Voldemort and the Death Eaters think they’re invincible, and what do we end up with? A really lame battle scene. They didn’t have to get graphic, either. Instead,&amp;nbsp;they could have showed real emotion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M9aLPt_qtdw/TiRPeoRnr6I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Qtlk27NcDnU/s1600/Harry-Potter-and-the-Deathly-Hallows-Part-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M9aLPt_qtdw/TiRPeoRnr6I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Qtlk27NcDnU/s320/Harry-Potter-and-the-Deathly-Hallows-Part-2.jpg" style="cursor: move;" unselectable="on" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Seriously, how did they make Ralph Fiennes' nose look like that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Neville. Don’t get me wrong, he’s a necessary character, and kid turned out better looking than I expected, but ugh, I did not enjoy the scenes focusing on him. Something was off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;5.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Blue eyes. Harry has blue eyes in the movie. Harry is supposed to have green eyes, especially when they repeatedly focused on “you have your mother’s eyes.” I forget if this is something they ignored from the beginning of the movie series, but really, colored contacts are not hard to come by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3s6r_1-T_EA/TiRdpdklyTI/AAAAAAAAABg/K37NR2kTMJQ/s1600/deathlyhallowsoldface.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="145px" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3s6r_1-T_EA/TiRdpdklyTI/AAAAAAAAABg/K37NR2kTMJQ/s320/deathlyhallowsoldface.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ron turned out the best in my opinion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0in 0in 10pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;6.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;19 years later. I hated this&amp;nbsp;part in the book, too. No, J.K. Rowling, not ok. You took characters we watched go from naïve children to adults who have seen more than most of their wizarding counterparts at the age of 17 and threw them back into a cutesy, happily-ever-after ending. In the movie, this scene was a lot of pointless focusing on faces, probably so you can determine if the makeup artists did a decent job aging the actors. They didn’t. In the words of my Harry Potter partner-in-crime, “19 years later? Ginny doesn’t even look 19 years old.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uX9rkXHAq3E/TiRUdo8Sv3I/AAAAAAAAABc/KCOLzszOM2c/s1600/DH2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180px" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uX9rkXHAq3E/TiRUdo8Sv3I/AAAAAAAAABc/KCOLzszOM2c/s320/DH2.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Snape. Snape. Severus Snape.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;On the plus side, Alan Rickman (Snape) was fantastic. His death and memories were by far my favorite parts of the movie. For those of us who read the book, we knew Snape was really on Dumbledore’s side, but here we see how much he actually cared about Harry. In fact, he’s portrayed as caring about him more than Dumbledore did, and it just makes you love Snape, the hidden hero, so much more. He was the most convincing character, and although he didn’t have much screen time, his ten minutes did more for the movie than the other 120. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CiNkdbjVvDo/TiRM83X5jpI/AAAAAAAAABM/Ov4sxtb6d_Q/s1600/Harry-Potter-and-Deathly-Hallows.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="135px" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CiNkdbjVvDo/TiRM83X5jpI/AAAAAAAAABM/Ov4sxtb6d_Q/s200/Harry-Potter-and-Deathly-Hallows.jpg" width="200px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;All grown up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(or Harry looking fresh in a sweater).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I’ll always love Harry Potter, but &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, Part Two&lt;/i&gt; didn’t do justice for characters millions of people have invested in, not to mention actors we’ve literally watched grow up and an otherwise well done series of movies. With that said, I’d still see the movie again and suggest you do the same. After all, it is the Boy Who Lived’s last appearance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825063097879553022-9194938874096189304?l=michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/feeds/9194938874096189304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/2011/07/entertainment-weekly.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825063097879553022/posts/default/9194938874096189304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825063097879553022/posts/default/9194938874096189304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/2011/07/entertainment-weekly.html' title='Entertainment Weekly'/><author><name>Michaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05831568961186111150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mlKiOKw7FaI/TrSpKYg4sqI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ccewZIiNwVA/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q397aNnw830/TiRfLOCfUDI/AAAAAAAAABo/gFGP41qjQ4w/s72-c/harry-potter-and-the-deathly-hallows-part-2-movie-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825063097879553022.post-4872330293334278163</id><published>2011-06-29T09:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T10:01:03.053-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lil Jon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Something Else'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cosmo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Intro'/><title type='text'>COSMOPOLITAN</title><content type='html'>﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ ﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4jhRo_vTtE/TgsypeMOhlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/I36xL_tw28s/s1600/liljon.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150px" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4jhRo_vTtE/TgsypeMOhlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/I36xL_tw28s/s200/liljon.gif" width="200px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;YEAHH! WUTTT! OKAYY!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Some things just don’t need explaining. Examples: peanut butter, toothbrushes and Lil Jon (although a lot more probably goes on behind those shades and pimp cup than you’d think). This blog does not fall into that category.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ ﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fXv6fYQTF4Q/TgszddQeMjI/AAAAAAAAAA8/cyvZtKkMhg0/s1600/antm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149px" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fXv6fYQTF4Q/TgszddQeMjI/AAAAAAAAAA8/cyvZtKkMhg0/s200/antm.jpg" width="200px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;America's Next Top Model, Season 13. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;None of them were even that short.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The concept for &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Something Else&lt;/i&gt; started out as strictly fashion. The industry is so glamorous, and I’ve wanted to be a part of it for as long as I can remember. Too bad I quit growing sophomore year of high school and have been 5’3” ever since, crushing any hope of modeling (this is where I pretend I’d have a chance if I was tall enough).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;My first entry was going to be my fashion dos and don’ts, so I could set the stage for outfit analyses to come. Now, it will be my second entry. As I thought about the direction my blog was going to take, I realized I wanted to write about too many things. There were parts of my life I struggled to include in the description of my personal style because I recognize how it affected the person I am today and sometimes purely because they made really good stories. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-enbm2ZegPDM/Tgs0UC1aMPI/AAAAAAAAABA/U087yjiRnxY/s1600/1984.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200px" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-enbm2ZegPDM/Tgs0UC1aMPI/AAAAAAAAABA/U087yjiRnxY/s200/1984.jpg" width="124px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dude clearly&amp;nbsp; had a lot on his mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So, here I sat, waiting for my dial up internet to comprehend what “post” means on Facebook, wondering how I would possibly find a theme for all the random ideas coming to mind, just in case Big Brother wasn’t as thrilled about my change of plans regarding my blog. To my lovely editors-in –chief, no offense is meant by the Big Brother comment. I like to use the phrase as often as I can, whether or not it’s really appropriate. But anyway, at some moment after, God hand picked a miniscule lightning bolt, flicked it down into my brain, and suddenly I knew how I’d unify a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;blog about whatever I felt like writing about on any given day. Since I am the Fourth Estate’s entertainment editor, why not write about things I find entertaining?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Other Blog Entry Connectors (You’ll see why it must be a list.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;1.&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lists. They make me feel oh so organized, and they give your eyes a break from endless paragraph nonsense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;2.&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Song lyrics used in my writing. They’re not just for statuses to make you sound deep. Artists just know how to say it best sometimes. Bonus points if you can pick them out, and tell me what they’re from. I wanted to describe my blog as “a little bit of me (radio edit worked better here) mixed with some hard liquor,” but teen drinking is very bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6SEsmvjYRFA/Tgs1wRsNkJI/AAAAAAAAABE/-6QGTBkkz74/s1600/cosmo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200px" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6SEsmvjYRFA/Tgs1wRsNkJI/AAAAAAAAABE/-6QGTBkkz74/s200/cosmo.jpg" width="140px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Something you won't find in "50 Things You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Should Have Never Stopped Doing"-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;listening to Rihanna's music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;3.&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A magazine title. Each entry&amp;nbsp;will be titled after a magazine relating to what I’m going to write about. I picked Cosmo to start because this entry is one fun, fearless female (going a little far, I know) writing about a variety of different things, at least one of which you’ll hopefully find entertaining. I love print magazines and want to write for one after college.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;A screen has nothing on glossy pages, and this is my way of saying thank you for surviving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0in 0in 10pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;4.&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Pictures. My goal is to include as many pictures as possible. A picture’s worth a thousand words, yeah yeah, but you have to admit, it’s half the reason people pick up any given book or magazine. As an aspiring photographer, they fascinate me. The wall of my future apartment (cross your fingers I get it; as of now, I’m homeless this fall) is going to be covered with pictures that, put simply, speak to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CKu-H2UwOOk/Tgs2ioDH55I/AAAAAAAAABI/vPob_7mFvso/s1600/jimmy2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="120px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CKu-H2UwOOk/Tgs2ioDH55I/AAAAAAAAABI/vPob_7mFvso/s200/jimmy2.jpg" width="200px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;One of the random framed pictures for my wall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Who can tell me what it's from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So, in conclusion, excuse my charisma, but this blog is really intended to be…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CMNry4PE93Y"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;something else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825063097879553022-4872330293334278163?l=michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/feeds/4872330293334278163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/2011/06/cosmopolitan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825063097879553022/posts/default/4872330293334278163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825063097879553022/posts/default/4872330293334278163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaela-somethingelse.blogspot.com/2011/06/cosmopolitan.html' title='COSMOPOLITAN'/><author><name>Michaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05831568961186111150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mlKiOKw7FaI/TrSpKYg4sqI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ccewZIiNwVA/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4jhRo_vTtE/TgsypeMOhlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/I36xL_tw28s/s72-c/liljon.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
