tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-69341272009-06-18T15:59:59.021-05:00LittleFluffyCloudLittle. Fluffy. Different.lfchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01856209039217972960noreply@blogger.comBlogger128125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6934127.post-26664812622898772932009-06-18T09:30:00.004-05:002009-06-18T13:41:15.157-05:00fish, part IISometimes LFC branches off into politics, or personal stories or tales of <strike>how I can eat the entire right side of the Taco Bell menu in one sitting</strike> my great adventures.<br /><br />But I like to get back to my roots... making fun of people. What can I say, it's a gift.<br /><br />Previously we had explored the <a href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/2007/03/tons-of-fish-in-sea.htm">vast pool</a> of single men looking for love. Now it's time for the ladies. And I use the term ladies loosely. Let's call them Loose Ladies, shall we?<br /><br /><hr /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/RSOLSYAHFRPB-779239.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 321px; height: 289px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/RSOLSYAHFRPB-779237.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">REAL...DJ....RAPPER....MUSIC.....RECORD LABEL...MODEL...LOW MAITNENCE....EASY GOING...GOAL AND FAMILY ORIENTED....CAVALIERS FAN......MOTIVATED & DETERMINATED....MATURE....GOOD WOMAN..</span><br /><br />'Cause Nascar bedding and mesh clothing have always symbolized 'maturity' to me. Well played.<br /><br /><hr /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/KMOZRRGLCWNBX-703882.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/KMOZRRGLCWNBX-703880.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;">my name is jillian. I am 28. I live in maine. I am easy to get along with. open minded. I like to go out and have fun. </span><br /><br />Oh I am so sorry. I see your friend met a deathly fate with the 'spray can' function on Paint. My condolences.<br /><br /><hr /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/SQR8EROWWSRJ-795536.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/SQR8EROWWSRJ-795533.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">23 female kansas. Not looking for anything but frieinds, if something more comes out of it good but won't get my hopes up. see if you can prove that not all guys are the same</span><br /><br />If there was ever a 'Bless her heart' moment...<br /><br /><hr /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/KMBUNRAMPQVBB-798115.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/KMBUNRAMPQVBB-798113.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">i like to hang out and be outside. i like to have fun. im really laid back and thats really most of it. if you wanna know more feel free to ask.</span><br /><br />Hang outside and have fun? You look about one minute away from slitting your wrists or killing a kitten.<br /><br /><hr /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/SUBQAQOVKDGG-701041.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/SUBQAQOVKDGG-701038.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">well i am 24 nd i got 4 kidz...jus ask wut u wanna know<br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">I wud like to know where your kidz are.</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"><br /></span><br /><br /><hr /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/SLBZKRRYMJKF-730018.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/SLBZKRRYMJKF-730017.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">My name is Cherokee Starr I live in Texas but right now in NJ Taking care of my mother i do private duty hospice work i love Native American Pow Wows Traveling . Cooking I love to cuddle snuggle and spending Quite nights with the one i love</span><br /><br />I totally believe that you were born a woman named Cherokee Starr. Totally.<br /><br /><hr /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/SUE8NQONSECR-765190.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/SUE8NQONSECR-765189.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Hi my name is dorothy I love to do just about anything there is to do just long as i'am haven fun and doing it with some one i can hold kiss etc......i'am a realy romanic person i'am very affectionate person yes i'am a little jelious</span><br /><br />Jelious? Does that mean one who likes Jello? I am Jelious too!<br /><br /><hr /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/A8H8AURHWQUM.bmp-734214.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/A8H8AURHWQUM.bmp-734212.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">.GIGANTIC FAN OF REALITY, TRUTH N HONESTY! im<br />ASSERTIVE n SWEET.</span><br /><br />Hey, um... did you know that you're one of those 80's poster in nail salons? Just sayin'.<br /><br /><hr /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/RUGZKYGHQXQD-788240.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/RUGZKYGHQXQD-788237.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">fun,nice,loving,party gurl,loves music, hang out with friends</span><br /><br />Don't look now, but your shirt is gone. It's okay, it happens to the best of us.<br /><br /><hr /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/SESUSRERFNBT-763028.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 313px; height: 236px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/SESUSRERFNBT-763027.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">SWEET.. HONEST.. REAL..FUNNY.. DOWN2EARTH.. SEXY.. MARRIED.. SASSY.. SILKY..</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">She's right behind you........</span><br /><br /><hr /><br /><br />Kinda makes you wish you were single again and seeing what's out there, huh?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6934127-2666481262289877293?l=littlefluffycloud.com%2Fdefault.htm'/></div>lfchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01856209039217972960noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6934127.post-89302450437354428872009-06-17T10:57:00.002-05:002009-06-17T12:55:44.272-05:00nawm.Last night i was inspired. <br /><br />It's not easy finding a muse... encountering someone that sparks something in you to do something great, something <span style="font-style: italic;">epic</span>, something that will be talked about long after you're gone.<br /><br />I have found that someone.<br /><br />His flowing hair, his chiseled body, his boyish charm, and his comedic timing... it's awakened me, and I realized I have to share this with the world.<br /><br />I give you... My 2009 Top 5 List:<br /><br />#5<br />Brody Jenner.<br />Look, <a href="http://weblogs.cltv.com/entertainment/tv/metromix/brody_jenner.jpg">the guy</a> is hot. Even if he *is* a trust-fund baby that used to be BFF's with Spencer Pratt. But I can't resist the Playboy attitude and the charming good-looks. And the fact that he finally ditched Spencer won me over completely.<br /><br />#4<br />Cam Gigandet.<br /><a href="http://twilightbuzz.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/camgigandet_vespa_15755980.jpg">NAWM</a> <a href="http://www.imdb.com/media/rm1618382848/nm1544217">NAWM</a> <a href="http://www.imdb.com/media/rm1870041088/nm1544217">NAWM</a>. And <a href="http://www.teenidols4you.com/blink/Actors/cam_gigandet/cam_gigandet_1178730375.jpg">nawm</a>. Seriously, <a href="http://img304.imageshack.us/img304/2111/camcig5lz.jpg">nawm</a>. I don't know this guy, but ran across him randomly in one of my gossip rags, and <a href="http://craignj.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/cam5.jpg?w=292&h=400">nawm</a>. I would equate him to a pair of black peep-toe Christian Louboutin <a href="http://www.shoescl.com/images/Christian%20Louboutin%20Very%20Prive%20Peep-Toe%20Pumps%20Black%20Satin.jpg">heels</a>. Perfect in every way.<br />I will soon be Netflix'ing everything he's been in, in the hopes of bumping him up my list. And bumping him, period. <a href="http://imstars.aufeminin.com/stars/fan/cam-gigandet/cam-gigandet-20090209-491154.jpg">Nawm</a>. <a href="http://ptwithchris.files.wordpress.com/2008/11/cam-gigandet-gap-ad-2008.jpg">And nawm</a>.<br /><br />#3<br />David Beckham.<br />David... <a href="http://www.celebritiesfans.com/Pic/davidbeckham.jpg">my love</a>. You're gorgeous. But I feel as though our brief affair is coming to an end. And by affair I mean the time you spent listed on my top 5. It was passionate, but I had to bump ya, because the obvious-hotness you exude... well I just need more than just a pretty face. <br />However, I'm giving you time to redeem yourself. Why have I given you this second chance? <a href="http://justjared.buzznet.com/2009/06/11/david-beckham-rope/">I'll be the rope.</a><br />And seriously, ever since I wrote about Cam a couple of minutes ago, I can't get him out of my head. David, gimme something I can work with here.<br /><br />#2<br />Ryan Reynolds.<br />The guys has been around awhile, and he's never quite done it for me. But his abs... oh <a href="http://accidentalsexiness.files.wordpress.com/2008/05/ryan1.jpg">they're new</a>, and... seriously, I can't get Cam out of my head.<br />Some say my husband Bryan bears a likeness to Ryan, which is good for me. All I need to do is squint a little and I'm hookin' up with my <a href="http://ithinkimdying.files.wordpress.com/2007/11/ryan_reynolds.jpg">#2 celeb</a>. <br /><br />#1<br />Bradley Cooper.<br />The guy who started it all. When he came on the screen in <a href="http://images.allmoviephoto.com/2009_The_Hangover/2009_the_hangover_009.jpg">his black suit</a>, Brande and I turned to eachother in unison and said "YUM."<br />He may not be as overly hot as say, Cam Gigandet (<a href="http://cam-gigandet.com/photos/displayimage.php?album=132&pos=18">NAWM</a>), but his attitude bumped him up for me. He's got that I-know-I'm-hot thing going on, and sometimes I like that in a guy. Not too much of that though, or else I'd have to bump him, for like, someone like Cam Gigandet. <a href="http://cam-gigandet.com/photos/albums/scans/empire/007_2.jpg">Nawm</a>.<br /><br />So there it is, my Top 5. I feel good, like LFC is maturing. I look back on some of the <a href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/2007/10/well-its-time-to-change-you-got-to-re.htm">previous </a>Top 5's, and I realize how <a href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/2006/05/moving-on.htm#comments">far I've come</a>. My tastes are changing, and I've got a hankerin' for some Cam. <a href="http://cam-gigandet.com/photos/albums/photo/001/normal_OUT21560076.jpg">Nawm</a>.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6934127-8930245043735442887?l=littlefluffycloud.com%2Fdefault.htm'/></div>lfchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01856209039217972960noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6934127.post-85660534289518516802009-06-05T10:54:00.003-05:002009-06-05T11:36:02.241-05:00my twitter rant.i don't have a rant against twitter, but rather against the people who bash twitter without really knowing what they're bashing. YES I'M TALKING TO YOU MYSPACE ADDICT WHO ONLY USES CAPS TO WRITE. it's okay when *I* use all caps, but not you. you go away.<br /><br />so you're hearing about twitter on the news, or on the INTERWEBZ, and you're curious. you must be up-to-date on all things tech, so you go check it out. you're a regular on myspace and facebook (and are updating both manually, snort, but that's another issue). <br />so none of your friends are on twitter, because they're equally lame, natch, and so you're already uninterested. <br />you sign up for an account, and in 2 weeks, you have 3 followers. clearly this twitter-place doesn't know who you are. <br />after following ashton kutcher and your next door neighbor, you have found their tweets weird and not-about-you, so you come to the conclusion that twitter is a facebook-wannabe, and not nearly as cool, since there are no pictures of you and hot girls. how else will you show the world how cool you are?<br /><br />let me fill you in on a little secret. twitter was twittering before facebook was. that status update segment on fb? that's twitter's brilliant idea.<br />i know this because my <a href="http://www.urbandude.com">uber-tech-savvy husband</a> and my <a href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v154/51/80/768314581/n768314581_261106_55.jpg">equally-tech-savvy-and-hot-girlfriend</a> were twittering before demi and ashton were.<br /><br />another awesome twitter feature? you don't have to follow the same people that follow you. it's a one-way deal, which instantly turns you off because you think everyone should follow you, because you're vain, ego-centric and self-obsessed*. which i realize all mean the same thing, but they bear being said in 3 different ways, because you're SO MUCH SO.<br /><br />i once read "facebook is for people you know, twitter is for people you want to know." this couldn't be more true. look, i LOVE facebook. keeping in touch with friends and acquaintances, seeing their lives, vacations, kids, and drunk photos... i can't get enough. <br />but twitter is a different platform, with different people, and a different agenda. sure you can tweet about your daily life, but you can also read ideas, thoughts and links from people who are truly insightful and open to this amazing new way of sharing themselves.<br />for instance... some of the people i follow include <a href="http://twitter.com/SenJohnMcCain">politicians</a>, a <a href="http://twitter.com/jimgaffigan">random</a> smattering of <a href="http://twitter.com/rainnwilson">celebrities</a>, <a href="http://twitter.com/MelissaTweets">fellow bloggers</a> <a href="http://twitter.com/michellemalkin">that inspire me</a>, <a href="http://twitter.com/ev">groundbreaking individuals</a>, and just <a href="http://twitter.com/scrowder">overall</a> <a href="http://twitter.com/Lileks">freakin' funny </a><a href="http://twitter.com/IMAO_">people</a>. i have even made a few <a href="http://twitter.com/RWSparkle">local</a> <a href="http://twitter.com/ThursdayGirl">twitter-friends</a>, simply based on how much i enjoyed their daily thoughts.<br /><br />this isn't a place where you 'friend' someone based on their photo-shopped myspace photo. i'm flattered and all, but i ain't gonna friend you because you saw my photo and you "THINK WE SHOULD CHAT CUZ YOUR HAWT AND YOU COULD SHO ME A GUD TIME IN HTOWN."<br /><br />this is a place where if your thoughts and ideas are interesting enough, you gain followers. you are forced to be something <span style="font-style: italic;">other</span> than a pretty face. which of course i am, but i want to be more. <span style="font-style: italic;">whoa, that might have branched into full-on egotistical sarah-mode.</span><br /><br />if you don't want to join twitter, no problem. but when i read "twitter is for people who have no lives", coming from the person who is ALWAYS on facebook and has uploaded 1200 pictures of them in front of a private jet, or in a limo, or holding your grey goose bottle at a club... <br /><br />i kinda sound angry today huh? that's me needing a drink, because it's friday, and because you twitterhaters ARE MAKIN' ME CRAZY.<br /><br />*i also have said characteristics, but since this is my blog, i'm allowed.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6934127-8566053428951851680?l=littlefluffycloud.com%2Fdefault.htm'/></div>lfchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01856209039217972960noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6934127.post-13362850027749866352009-04-22T08:11:00.002-05:002009-04-22T08:50:26.730-05:00untitled post.i'm pretty fired up as of late. not about my usual stuff, like how we're out of coke zero at work, or how last week's spray tan is fading, giving me that oh-so-desirable leper look i was going for.<br /><br />no, i'm talking about bigger issues... politics, morality, where our country is headed, kim kardashian's badonkadonk...<br /><br />pageantgate 2009.<br />i am SHOCKED at the negativity miss california received for <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8XMvviFbkf0">answering a question</a> not only true to her own beliefs, but one that agrees with the majority of our country! for the miss usa pageant to allow a <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YI1u6bZ39YE&feature=related">judge</a> to impart his own political agenda, and to publicly distance themselves from this poor woman is ridiculous. and did liberal hollywood forget that obama is also <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N6K9dS9wl7U&feature=channel">against gay marriage</a>?<br /><br />tea parties.<br />i went, and really <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/discoball/HoustonTaxDayTeaParty?authkey=Gv1sRgCK62oKexlNiiKw#">enjoyed it</a>. it was a healthy, calm and <a href="http://tehresistance.wordpress.com/2009/04/17/10-things-you-didnt-see-at-the-tea-parties/">peaceful protest</a>, unlike you'd ever see from the left. janeane garofalo stopped hugging a tree long enough to take to the <a href="http://features.csmonitor.com/politics/2009/04/17/janeane-garafalo-says-tea-parties-were-for-rednecks/">airwaves</a> and call everyone that went to a tea party a racist redneck, insisting this is only about our President being black. this really annoyed me, until i realized that i am cute and have big boobs, and she's an angry brunette that shops at whole foods. i win.<br />and thankfully lou dobbs <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kOycxiaBcGI">said it all</a> for me. without using the word 'boobs'. i won't hold that against him.<br /><br />speidi wedding.<br />i can't believe they're actually <a href="http://www.eonline.com/uberblog/watch_with_kristin/b119981_hills_scoop_speidi_wedding_sex_tape.html">getting married</a>. what does obama have to say about this? can't he issue an executive order to stop this from happening? doesn't she know what a scumbucket he is? what is a scumbucket exactly? i would presume it's a bucket o' scum, but maybe it's an actual thing? like when my ski instructor told me the snow on the side of the groomed paths was crud snow, and i thought he was trying to be funny, but it is <a href="http://www.memidex.com/crud+snow">ACTUALLY</a> called crud snow? why am i still using question marks? <br /><br />i need a nap.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6934127-1336285002774986635?l=littlefluffycloud.com%2Fdefault.htm'/></div>lfchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01856209039217972960noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6934127.post-35776574573439284862009-04-14T10:43:00.003-05:002009-04-14T11:08:29.583-05:00gettin' out the puff paint tonight.<blockquote>"If ever a time should come when vain and aspiring men shall possess the highest seats in Government, our country will stand in need of it's experienced Patriots to prevent it's ruin."<br />-Samuel Adams</blockquote><br /><br />Tomorrow marks the day that many frustrated Americans will come together and protest the current administration's out-of-control spending.<br /><br />I plan on attending the <a href="http://houstontps.org/?page_id=5">Tea Party</a> downtown Houston, along with my "meh" husband and my very excited great dane (she'll be sporting the latest in protest fashion).<br />Bryan is 'whatever' these days. Although he vocally supported Ron Paul, the guy who proposed abolishing the IRS, Bryan ended up voting for Obama. Which I actually understood to a degree. As young, conservative Americans, we were frustrated with some of Bush's policies and spending, and the opposite of Bush seemed like a decent alternative.<br /><br />And although I support our current President and had truly hoped for success from his administration, 4 months into his Presidency I am growing weary. It's a similar feeling to the one I get when I order something different off the Taco Bell menu, as opposed to my usual nachobellgrandechickensofttacosideofcourcream order.<br /><br />Racking up a deficit that is more than the previous 110 Congresses and 43 Presidents <span style="font-style: italic;">combined</span>??? Not even me and 10 of my closest friends could do that on one of our fabulous vacations. And believe me, we've tried.<br /><br />Unfortunately, the Tea Parties aren't being taken as seriously as they would have been a year ago. <span style="font-style: italic;">But then again, the spending wasn't quite this bad.</span> Liberals will see this as "those crazy right-wingers", and the media will no doubt highlight the extremists that show up. You know the guy... bald, wearing a shirt that says "NObama", totin' a rifle and a Confederate flag tattoo. Frankly, I don't want to be lumped into that category. You're either an NRA-card-carrying right-winger, or you're a Birkenstock-wearing Nancy Pelosi. <span style="font-style: italic;">Ewww, I wouldn't want to see her in sandals. I bet her feet are nasty.</span><br /><br />But then there's this HUGE in-between! Sort of like the gap I had on my chest before I got implants. <a href="http://www.instantrimshot.com/">thank you, I'll be here all night.</a><br /><br />So bring on the teabagging! <span style="font-style: italic;">Wait... what?</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6934127-3577657457343928486?l=littlefluffycloud.com%2Fdefault.htm'/></div>lfchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01856209039217972960noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6934127.post-12403502214998012692009-04-07T15:37:00.003-05:002009-04-07T16:01:33.049-05:00things i learned from my trip to aspen.<ul><li>A-Rod <a href="http://www.nypost.com/seven/03312009/gossip/pagesix/soap_oversight_162140.htm">does not</a> wash his hands after using the bathroom. We have eyewitnesses. <span style="font-style: italic;">And just think where his hands <a href="http://www.judiciaryreport.com/images/madonna-looking-rough-again.JPG">have been</a>. </span></li><li>What do you get when you cross Hymen Street with the Peter Lik Gallery?</li><li>Finding an iPhone on Buttermilk Mountain is not the same as finding a needle in a haystack. It's actually quite easy. <br /></li><li>3 blondes + 3 asians = a Vivid Entertainment producer's dream.</li><li>When a stewardess gives you a Bloody Mary and a small bottle of Skyy Vodka, you're supposed to combine the two. Not drink separately.<br /></li><li>2 drinks at a high altitude are the same as 4 drinks at sea level. We do not have video proof of this however.</li><li>Tablecloths can be used as jump-ropes. Sort of.<br /></li><li>If you want to swim in a stranger's hot tub, it is perfectly acceptable to ask said stranger for use of their personal swim trunks.</li><li>Orgasms can be reached by merely partaking in the sushi offered at Matsuhisa. <br />The orgasms are to keep you happy when you receive the bill.</li><li>Cougars are said to frequent downtown Aspen and <a href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2620/51/80/768314581/n768314581_1585773_1176562.jpg">leave tracks</a> in the shape of Gucci boots.</li><li>TexMex eaten anywhere outside of Tex or Mex is to be eaten at your own risk.</li><li>The Hooter's Ski Team would be more appropriately named The Hot Girls That Just Spray Tanned And Sit In The Lodge Looking Cute And Not Skiing Team. I secretly wished I could join.<br /></li></ul><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6934127-1240350221499801269?l=littlefluffycloud.com%2Fdefault.htm'/></div>lfchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01856209039217972960noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6934127.post-40606014855948114752009-03-18T11:57:00.003-05:002009-03-18T12:13:11.715-05:00this year's enron.i just had to sound off on this topic for a moment.<br /><br />ok, so we give AIG like a bajillion* dollars, and they turn around and give a tiny minute** portion of that to their executives.<br />and what's the problem exactly?<br /><br />initially, it sounds like a terrible thing to do. something only a BIG BAD CORPORATE GIANT would do. oooo those evil corporations. <br /><br />but wait... how can we give a ton of money to save a company and then tell them how to spend it? <br />for instance... last year, the taxpayers received a 'bailout' from the bush administration. from what i recall, it was something around $1200 a household. you got a check in the mail, you did whatever the hell you wanted with it, and then you paid taxes on it. me? i had the BEST DAY EVER at the sanrio store. <span style="font-style: italic;">READ: all the hello kitty backpacks and cell phone cases the government could buy.</span><br /><br />now theoretically, people who got checks should have invested their money, or paid down debt, or whatever is considered a smart financial decision. but, being as that we're free-thinking individuals, we're given the oppotunity to do whatever we feel is best. <br />imagine the government giving us a check, but saying you can't spend it on XYZ. hey, i happen to think cases of barefoot bubbly is an investment in my future, but i could be wrong.<br /><br />all i'm saying is, let's get back to what the REAL problem is here. a company has the right to do whatever they want, and spend whatever they want on whoever they want, and the second the government steps in on that, we are losing more rights. doesn't that worry anyone else?<br /><br />and for the record, i don't think we should have given them the bailout in the first place. especially without researching how that money was going to be used.<br /><br />*this is an actual figure. it's equal to like a whole lotta money.<br /><br />**does it bother anyone else that 'minute' is spelled like 'minute'? i realize you can't tell the difference, since you can't hear me, but i am using 'minute' like itty-bitty. MY-NOOT.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6934127-4060601485594811475?l=littlefluffycloud.com%2Fdefault.htm'/></div>lfchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01856209039217972960noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6934127.post-42312305726827291372009-03-02T09:06:00.000-06:002009-03-02T09:07:08.239-06:00time filler.[Do you like blue cheesing dressing]<br />Only on The Wedge. If you've ever had a Wedge, you know what I'm talking about.<br /><br />[Have you ever smoked cigarettes]<br />Only the secondhand kind. I'm totally addicted.<br /><br />[Do you own a gun]<br />I don't think so. But I think there's some rule that when you live in Texas, you're supposed to have one, so it's probably under my Stetson or in my barn. Y'all.<br /><br />[What's your favorite drink at Starbucks]<br />Water. It goes well with the Lemon Pound Cake.<br /><br />[Do you get nervous before doctor appointments]<br />There's gotta be a name for it. Like doctorphobia, or some other <a href="http://iatrophobia.com/">more creative word</a>. Whatever it is, I got it.<br /><br />[What do you think of hot dogs]<br />I don't.<br /><br />[Favorite Christmas song]<br />The entire album '3 Ships' by Yes. It's a Posey thing.<br /><br />[What do you prefer to drink in the morning]<br />I <span style="font-style: italic;">prefer</span> to drink mimosas. 12 of them. But I <span style="font-style: italic;">actually</span> drink water. Maybe one day what I prefer and what is actual will be one and the same. A girl can dream.<br /><span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"> <br />[Can you do push-ups]<br />No, but I can play Freecell like nobody's business.<br /><br />[What's your favorite piece of jewelry]<br />My wedding ring. Thanks Papa Vic.<br /><br />[Favorite hobbies]<br />Things I don't do - like rock-climbing or base-jumping or traveling with Greenpeace. Mine are way less exciting, so let's just use those.<br /><br />[What's one trait you hate about yourself]<br />That I don't wear tutu's often enough. Luckily it's one of my New Year's resolutions.<br /><br />[Middle name]<br />Danielle.<br /><br />[Name 3 drinks you regularly drink]<br />Champagne. Champagne. Squirt.<br /><br />[Current worry right now]<br />That I'm too phat. Or fat. I can't remember which.<br /><br />[Current hate right now]<br />Mouth breathers.<br /><br />[Favorite place to be]<br />First-class.<br /><br />[Like to travel]<br />Is ya mama fat?<br /><br />[Do you own slippers]<br />Like 18 pairs.<br /><br />[What color shirt are you wearing]<br />I like my shirts like I like my men: Black.<br /><br />[Could you ever make it on the show Survivor]<br />No way. I'm more of a Celebrity Rehab contender.<br /><br />[What songs do you sing in the shower]<br />Boyz II Men. True story.<br /><br />[Favorite girl names]<br />Besides my own? Ew.<br /><br />[Favorite boy names]<br />"Gimme Your Credit Card." At least I <span style="font-style: italic;">think</span> that's his name. He answers to it.<br /><br />[What's in your pocket right now]<br />Not a Little Debbie.<br /><br />[Last thing that made you laugh]<br /><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z2BgjH_CtIA&eurl=http://www.google.com/reader/view/&feature=player_embedded">Sleep-walking dog</a>. Bless his heart.<br /><br />[Worst injury you've ever had]<br />Injuries are a good thing. They usually come with vicodin.<br /><br />[Do you love where you live]<br />2 minutes from work, 1 minute from Taco Bell, and 5 minutes from Spec's, so YES. The placement of our home was indeed intentional.<br /><br />[How many TV's do you have in your house]<br />Enough to keep 24, ESPN and Seinfeld running all day every day. It's like a dreamland...<br /><br />[Who is your loudest friend]<br />Me. But as a theater major, I was trained to PROJECT, people. I can't control it.<br /><br />[Does someone have a crush on you]<br />Nigga please.<br /><br />[What is your favorite candy]<br />Yes please.<br /><br />[Favorite sports team]<br />The one where I get to drink beer while I watch them. Or not watch them.<br /><br />[What were you doing at 12 am last night]<br />Dreaming.<br /><br />[What is your favorite holiday]<br />Arbor Day.<br /><br />[What are your plans for tomorrow]<br />Lather, rinse, repeat.<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6934127-4231230572682729137?l=littlefluffycloud.com%2Fdefault.htm'/></div>lfchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01856209039217972960noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6934127.post-44798524340886603962009-02-25T15:45:00.002-06:002009-02-25T16:14:38.885-06:00star trek: khan's wrath or whatever, from lfc's perspectivekhan had a lot of wrath let me tell you. dude was hard up for some revenge on shatner, but as we all know, shatner prevails. i mean, he IS the spokesperson for smith & hassler, personal injury lawyers.<br /><br />ok, so the legends were true... the wrath of khan was definitely better than the first star trek. but i think big momma's house would be better than the first star trek. the jonas brothers: 3d concert experience would be better than the first star trek. so wrath of khan had nowhere to go but up. and boy did it. opening scene, who did they score?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/khan-002-770156.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 216px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/khan-002-769896.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a>skinny kirstie! aw, bless her heart. but seriously, i almost spit out my drink when i saw this. thank god i didn't... it was boone's, and momma don't waste no boone's.<br /><br />ok, so kirstie is some trainee chick with a bunch of other trainees, and they're being tested, and she moves like a robot, and bryan tells me it's because she's one of those vulcans, kinda like spock, and have you noticed i haven't yet ended this sentence let's see how long i can go without a period or question mark or exclaimation point wow this is pretty exciting!<br /><br />damn.<br /><br />in the first movie, <a href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/2009/02/star-trek-from-lfcs-perspective.htm">i was sorely disappointed</a> with the costume department and their apparent inability to put additional layers in any of their suits. the lead designer must've missed that class in fashion school "Linings & Cups 101"... he was too hungover from the previous night's party at studio 54, where he did lines off some dude's... whoa forgot LFC was PG. i mean he was too tired from playing with puppies the day before.<br /><br />but so far in wrath, i am fairly pleased that the studio decided to throw more money into wardrobe, as indicated by the above photo. they even sprung for some dickeys... you know, to give the indication that they're wearing mock turtlenecks, when they're really not. dickeys are great that way.<br /><br />uh oh, spoke too soon.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/khan-005-774971.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/khan-005-774654.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a>those crazy kids in wardrobe got a little ahead of themselves. "bubble hems? why not! let's go for the gusto! what IS a gusto?! we don't care! let's just go for it!"<br /><br />and the placard... really? a placard on a spaceship? shouldn't there be something more, <span style="font-style: italic;">permanent?</span> like something that <span style="font-style: italic;">wouldn't</span> fall over when doing that whole warp speed thingie? and this sign was totally stolen from the lot next door where they were shooting airplane!. <span style="font-style: italic;"><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P-xHPU6NulM" target="_blank">yes stewardess, i speak jive</a>.</span><br /><br />and really guys, you thought leisure suits would stand the test of time and still be around in the year 7012 (or whatever crazy future date)? hey guess what, they didn't even make it to 1985. so well played.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/khan-007-729931.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 244px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/khan-007-729623.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />here's where it got good. no, not in the plot... i think we may have reached the ultimate mullet-sighting. IN SPACE.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/khan-011-755075.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/khan-011-754664.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a>and that's the big daddy... KHAN. and as you can see, one of his minions has a mullet too. in fact, they all had some form or variation of a mullet. it was quite the mulleter's playground. and for those of you into this, here's a nice poufy front-shot...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/khan-010-748175.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/khan-010-747490.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />now, for the record, mullets are usually business in the front, party in the back. but i think kahn's is more party/party. those bangs are ready for some fun.<br /><br />i am so excited and distracted by all the mullets and outfits and skinny kirstie, that i haven't been paying attention to the actual plot. but then again, who needs a plot when you have <span style="font-weight: bold;">Mullets In Space™</span>? good name for a band. <span style="font-style: italic;">thank you houston, we're Mullets in Space, goodnight!</span><br /><br />ok, so the 2 dudes get captured by the mullet mafia, and khan sticks this worm dealio in chekov's ear, which was really gross. and can i just mention that saying "chekov" really quick sounds like "jack off". i was giggling like a 12-year old pubescent boy through the entire movie. totally annoyed bryan, which was a bonus.<br /><br />now we get to hear some of spock's infinite wisdom, while he's sitting in front of his new infinite mirror, which he got on sale at spencer's.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/khan-015-704048.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 344px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/khan-015-703740.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />girlfriend got her nails did. i'm jealous.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/khan-016-795416.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/khan-016-795000.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />ok, so now khan and his dudes captured a ship and are going to take their wrath out on shatner. and that's when we get THIS shot:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/khan-017-775313.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/khan-017-774824.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a>i can't remember... is this motley crue or van halen? i always get them confused.<br />and a close-up of the dude on the right... who appears to be playing with himself in space:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/khan-018-782285.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/khan-018-781806.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />and let me just say, whatever they didn't spend on hair & makeup, they made up for in constructing khan's rippling chest-plate. peters needs to get himself one of those.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/khan-023-748144.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 400px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/khan-023-747797.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />so now a bunch of bad stuff happens, things get blown up, yada yada and now they're trying to figure out how to make khan chill out.<br /><br />this is an important scene - discussing strategy and world peace, and skinny kirstie is checking out the craft services table:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/khan-020-776047.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/khan-020-775048.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />kirstie, don't do it. i realize you can't see your fat future, but <a href="http://news.softpedia.com/images/news2/039-Fat-Actress-039-Kirstie-Alley-Shows-Off-Bikini-Body-2.jpg">i can</a>, and i assure you, it ain't pretty. i realize trying to influence the skinny you might upset space and time as we know it, but i don't care - don't you see i am trying to keep you from eating your weight in donuts?!<br /><br />now this appears to be a pretty pivotal (and timeless) part of the movie. when willy is yelling "khan! khaaaannnn!!" and look how funny he looks when i pause it?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/khan-021-762387.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/khan-021-761925.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />so yeah... um... that's about it. i am pretty sure everything turned out alright. oh yeah, and spock took one for the team and died so they shot him into space. bryan teared up. i did too, but not because spock died, but because the boone's bottle was empty.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6934127-4479852434088660396?l=littlefluffycloud.com%2Fdefault.htm'/></div>lfchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01856209039217972960noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6934127.post-6429721829676943592009-02-18T10:03:00.000-06:002009-02-19T10:05:26.726-06:00meme meme.<span style="text-decoration: underline;"></span>A meme all about me. Since talking about me is what I do best, especially with meme's. I have bolded what I have done before... too bad it didn't list "drink 14 bottles of Moet in one day" or "stalk Jack Bauer", since that's pretty much what I do ALL DAY EVERY DAY.<br /><ol><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Started your own blog.</span> <span style="font-style: italic;">Who would do that? That's like putting all your shit out there for the whole fucking world to see. Wait a minute, can I cuss on it and not care who's reading? <a href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/">Brilliant!</a> </span></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Slept under the stars.</span> <span style="font-style: italic;">Um hello, everyone sleeps under stars every night. DUR.</span></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Played in a band.</span> <span style="font-style: italic;">Yes, and by played in a band I mean pushed the colored buttons on the Rock Band guitar. Thank you Houston, good night!<br /></span></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Visited Hawaii.</span> <span style="font-style: italic;">OH MY GOD the flight is long. I almost slit my wrists it was so long, but then I realized <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/urbandude/112524997/in/set-1473920/">my life</a> wasn't as bad as I thought it was, since I was flying to Hawaii and all.</span></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Watched a meteor shower.</span> <span style="font-style: italic;">And farted along to it. You're allowed to do that when you live in Texas.</span></li><li>Given more than you can afford to charity. <span style="font-style: italic;">To charity? No. To my shoe fund? Yes.</span></li><li>Been to Disneyland. <span style="font-style: italic;">Not Land, but <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/urbandude/202448127/">World</a>. Which is stupid, considering World is much better than Land. So I've heard. But this source also told me that Del Taco is better than Taco Bell, so I'm not sure they can be trusted.</span></li><li>Climbed a mountain.<span style="font-style: italic;"> No way. That would require that I drink water and wear flat shoes. Ew.</span></li><li>Held a praying mantis.<span style="font-style: italic;"> OMG, no.</span></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Sang a solo.</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> All the time. The audience adores me, too. And by audience I mean Bryan, Jersey and Chevy.</span> </li><li>Bungee-jumped. <span style="font-style: italic;">No, they wouldn't let me take my champagne bottle with me. And if I'm gonna die, I'm gonna do it with champagne in my hand.</span></li><li>Visited Paris. <span style="font-style: italic;">Not yet. One of these days.</span></li><li>Watched a lightning storm at sea.<br /></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Taught yourself an art from scratch.</span> <span style="font-style: italic;">Does being awesome count as an art?</span><br /></li><li>Adopted a child. <span style="font-style: italic;">Wow, I think this gets like major props, not just recognition on a blog meme.</span><br /></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Had food poisoning.</span> <span style="font-style: italic;">The rule of food poisoning is - it comes out both ends. And yes.</span><br /></li><li>Walked to the top of the Statue of Liberty. <span style="font-style: italic;">Why would someone do that, when the world's biggest McDonald's is nearby?</span><br /></li><li>Grown your own vegetables. <span style="font-style: italic;">I like mine genetically-engineered and coated in preservatives.</span><br /></li><li>Seen the Mona Lisa in France. <span style="font-style: italic;">I am neither well-educated nor interested</span>.<br /></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Slept on an overnight train. <span style="font-style: italic;"> </span></span><span style="font-style: italic;">And I ate soup for dinner. Which is stupid... soup on a train? </span><br /></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Had a pillow fight</span>. <span style="font-style: italic;">Or rather, we posed like we were having one, but it totally counts.</span><br /></li><li>Hitchhiked. <span style="font-style: italic;">Hi, I wanna get raped and left for dead.</span><br /></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Taken a sick day when you're not ill</span>. <span style="font-style: italic;">I might not have been "ill" in the traditional sense of the word, but puking jello shots from La Strada certainly qualifies as being ill.</span><br /></li><li>Built a snow fort.</li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Held a lamb</span>. <span style="font-style: italic;">I've held a Leg of Lamb. Nawm nawm.</span><br /></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Gone skinny dipping</span>. <span style="font-style: italic;">Even during the day. In public. What happens in Miami stays in Mia... dammit!</span><br /></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ran a marathon</span>. <span style="font-style: italic;">A relay marathon. I sucked. End of story.</span><br /></li><li>Ridden a gondola in Venice.<br /></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Seen a total eclipse.</span> <span style="font-style: italic;">I have vague memories as a kid. </span><br /></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Watched a sunrise or sunset</span>.</li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Hit a home run</span>. <span style="font-style: italic;">In bed.</span><br /></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Been on a cruise</span>.<br /></li><li>Seen Niagara Falls in person.</li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Visited the birthplace of your ancestors.</span> <span style="font-style: italic;">Oh yeah, been to Waco many times. And they have almost all of their teeth. Well, back teeth at least.</span><br /></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Seen an Amish community</span>. <span style="font-style: italic;">Saw the Mennonites while on a jungle cruise in Belize. And since the Mennonites are almost Amish, I am totally counting this.</span><br /></li><li>Taught yourself a new language. <span style="font-style: italic;">You mean, like </span>better<span style="font-style: italic;"> myself? Ew.</span><br /></li><li>Had enough money to be truly satisfied. <span style="font-style: italic;">Puh-lease.</span><br /></li><li>Seen the Leaning Tower of Pisa. <span style="font-style: italic;">We had the chance to, but we opted for sleeping in instead. Priorities people.</span><br /></li><li>Gone rock climbing. <span style="font-style: italic;">I listened to Bryan tell me about his rock-climbing experience. That was exhausting enough.</span><br /></li><li>Seen Michelangelo's David.<br /></li><li>Sung karaoke.</li><li>Seen the Old Faithful geyser erupt.</li><li>Bought a stranger a meal at a restaurant.</li><li>Visited Africa. <span style="font-style: italic;">No, but I listened to the song Africa by Toto. Good times.</span><br /></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Walked on a beach by moonlight</span>. <span style="font-style: italic;">I smoked pot on a beach by moonlight. Walking is overrated. Wow, let's hope my family is reading. </span><br /></li><li>Been transported in an ambulance.</li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Had your portrait painted</span>. <span style="font-style: italic;">Bryan drew a stick figure of me once. It had big boobs.</span><br /></li><li>Gone deep-sea fishing. <span style="font-style: italic;">I drank beer while others did</span>.<br /></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Seen the Sistine Chapel in person.</span> <span style="font-style: italic;">True story: I didn't KNOW I was in the Sistine Chapel. I thought we were in some holding room before we got to the chapel, and I was wondering why everyone was so quiet and looking up. After 10 minutes of standing there reading my tourguide map, it dawned on me. Dumb blonde? No. Idiot? Yes.</span><br /></li><li>Been to the top of the Eiffel Tower in Paris. <span style="font-style: italic;">DUDE, I was totally going to say yes until you said "in Paris." Have you seen Vegas's Eiffel Tower? I don't think Paris' is as good. Or as big. </span><br /></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Gone scuba-diving or snorkeling. </span><span style="font-style: italic;">Hate it.</span><br /></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Kissed in the rain</span>.</li><li>Played in the mud.</li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Gone to a drive-in theater</span>. <span style="font-style: italic;">My parents took us to see Beetlejuice. It was too 'secular', so we left. Clearly their attempt at raising me non-secular was successful. </span><br /></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Been in a movie</span>. <span style="font-style: italic;">I was an extra in 'Powder'. No, I wasn't the really white person.</span><br /></li><li>Visited the Great Wall of China.</li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Started a business.</span> <span style="font-style: italic;">Does supervising Bryan's business count? It should, because he worked his ass off, and I spent the money. We're a great team.</span><br /></li><li>Taken a martial arts class.</li><li>Visited Russia. <span style="font-style: italic;">I've had vodka and know <a href="http://feefaa.blogspot.com/">a girl</a> named Kalmanoff.</span><br /></li><li>Served at a soup kitchen. <span style="font-style: italic;">I should totally do something selfless like this, but I have to catch up on my reality tv. Sorry, maybe next time.</span><br /></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Sold Girl Scout cookies</span>. <span style="font-style: italic;">Oh yes, but I was the one whose parents bought them all so I could get that stuffed animal prize.</span><br /></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Gone whale-watching</span>. <span style="font-style: italic;">Unfortunately, the whales weren't human-watching that day.</span><br /></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Got flowers for no reason</span>.</li><li>Donated blood, platelets or plasma. <span style="font-style: italic;">Ew</span>.<br /></li><li>Gone sky-diving.</li><li>Visited a Nazi concentration camp. <span style="font-style: italic;">Those still exist? Cool!</span><br /></li><li><span>Bounced a check</span>.<br /></li><li>Flown in a helicopter.</li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Saved a favorite childhood toy</span>. <span style="font-style: italic;">Oscar the Grouch.</span><br /></li><li>Visited the Lincoln Memorial.</li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Eaten caviar</span>. <span style="font-style: italic;">GRODY to the max.</span><br /></li><li>Pieced a quilt. <span style="font-style: italic;">I am neither 80-years old nor live on a farm.</span><br /></li><li>Stood in Times Square.</li><li>Toured the Everglades.</li><li>Been fired from a job. <span style="font-style: italic;">Whatev.</span><br /></li><li>Seen the changing of the guards in London.</li><li>Broken a bone. <span style="font-style: italic;">This would require doing something physical, which I try to avoid.</span><br /></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Been on a motorcycle</span>. <span style="font-style: italic;">Dur.</span><br /></li><li>Seen the Grand Canyon in person.<br /></li><li>Published a book.</li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Visited the Vatican</span>. <span style="font-style: italic;">Pope on a Rope, I should have bought it</span>.<br /></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Bought a brand new car</span>.</li><li>Walked in Jerusalem.<br /></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Had your picture in the newspaper</span>. <span style="font-style: italic;">Do college papers count? Of course they do.</span><br /></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Read the entire Bible</span>. <span style="font-style: italic;">I read the entire <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Picture-Bible-Iva-Hoth/dp/0781430550/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&s=books&qid=1233955162&sr=8-1">Picture Bible</a>, and that's totally the same thing.</span><br /></li><li>Visited the White House.</li><li>Killed and prepared an animal for eating. <span style="font-style: italic;">Isn't that what chefs are for?</span><br /></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Had chicken pox</span>. <span style="font-style: italic;">At 18. SUCKED.</span><br /></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Saved someone's life</span>. <span style="font-style: italic;">Convinced a friend to get TiVo. Luckily for her, I was in the right place at the right time. It was a close call, but God was looking out for her that day. I like to call it a miracle.</span><br /></li><li>Sat on a jury.</li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Met someone famous.</span> <span style="font-style: italic;">Woody Harrelson. We're BFF's.</span><br /></li><li>Joined a book club. <span style="font-style: italic;">No, but I should totally start an US Magazine Club. Brilliant!</span><br /></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Lost a loved one.</span> <span style="font-style: italic;">No one besides grandparents, who are supposed to die. Wow, that sounded completely insensitive. You should drink more, I would sound a lot less callus. It's you, not me.</span><br /></li><li>Had a baby. <span style="font-style: italic;">I can barely take a big dump without crying.</span><br /></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Seen the Alamo in person</span>. <span style="font-style: italic;">Every child that grew up in Texas was forced on a family trip to the Alamo. It's the closest thing to culture we have in this state. Next to Taco Bell of course.</span><br /></li><li>Swam in the Great Salt Lake. <span style="font-style: italic;">No, but one time I hit a sale at Saks. It was exhausting.</span><br /></li><li>Been involved in a lawsuit. <span style="font-style: italic;">No, but I totally want to sue someone to get rich. It's the American Dream.</span><br /></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Owned a cell phone</span>. <span style="font-style: italic;">Bought my first one in 1996... $30 a month for 30 minutes. What a steal.</span><br /></li><li>Been stung by a bee. <span style="font-style: italic;">By a wasp, though. And completely did not overreact. And by not overreact, I mean I completely overreacted. It's opposite day.</span><br /></li><li><span style="font-weight: bold;">Read an entire book in 1 day</span>. <span style="font-style: italic;">Pretty much every Nancy Drew book every written. I adored her. Maybe took it a step too far when I bought a blue mustang at 19.</span><br /></li></ol><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6934127-642972182967694359?l=littlefluffycloud.com%2Fdefault.htm'/></div>lfchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01856209039217972960noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6934127.post-31601946300689503552009-02-16T09:08:00.004-06:002009-02-16T15:30:32.263-06:00star trek, from lfc's perspective.so bryan is making me watch all the star trek movies. he says it's in preparation of j.j. abrams <a href="http://www.startrekmovie.com/">new star trek movie</a> coming out this summer... i need to know the 'back story', he says.<br /><br />look, typically i am only interested in watching things that have <a href="http://www.tbs.com/shows/seinfeld/">laugh tracks</a> or <a href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/bachelor/index?pn=index">rose ceremonies</a>, but i suppose in order to appease my husband, i will make an exception. it has nothing to do with the fact that he offered me new shoes for each one that i watched. <span style="font-style: italic;">you should have read the fine print bryan. never sign something you don't read. and never, ever turn your back on me when i'm making you a drink. did you know you can buy cyanide online? at quite a discount too.</span><br /><br />here goes.<br /><br />ok, opening credits... wait, i know this song. isn't it the same one from star wars? or superman? whatever, they all sound the same.<br /><br />whoa... first guys i see... bryan calls them "klingons". (i had to google that to know how to spell it). clearly these guys need a referral for a plastic surgeon. i have just <a href="http://www.mybeautifulbody.com/patronella/surgeon.asp">the man</a>. tell him sarah sent you, i'm a regular.<br /><br />spock! <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9jyCfRHumHU">i know him!</a> not sure what's going on here, but i am already confused. spock is on some planet talking some other language with freaky pointy-eared people. and spock looks in serious need of a drink. i'm right there with ya man... pause it bryan, momma's gonna go make herself a champagne.<br /><br />good thing i poured it, 'cause i needed it to get me through the continuous fashion faux pas' that were committed. dude! put some pants on!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/st-010-706830.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 196px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/st-010-706572.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />oh good, it's stardate 7012 (whatever the hell stardate means), and escalators are still around. good to know that we won't have to <span style="font-style: italic;">use stairs</span> in the future. stairs are SO overrated.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/st-011-779756.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 188px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/st-011-779502.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />whoa! this is worst than no-pants dude. i see your pee-pee mr. i-got-to-be-in-the-movie-because-the-director-is-my-uncle. note to costume department, men have penises, and typically, when wearing spandex, those peni (plural for penis) get pushed up against the material and you can see every little nook and cranny. is that how you spell cranny? what <span style="font-style: italic;">IS</span> a cranny, anyways? well, whatever it is, i can see it IN ALL IT'S GLORY.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/st-013-703647.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 248px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/st-013-702673.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/st-012-702592.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/st-012-701889.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />so kirk and scotty have some sort of bromance going on. they gaze a lot into each other's eyes. how adorable.<br /><br />oh look! it's the dad from seventh heaven. this peaked my interested for about seven seconds. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/st-015-735756.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 231px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/st-015-735309.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />uh oh, william shatner is tearing up. little does he know that all those acting skills are gonna get him are priceline commercials.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/st-019-736218.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/st-019-735875.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />now bryan pauses the movie. he starts telling me how this is enterprise 4 blah blah blah. i say blah blah blah, because i was too busy wondering how big the shoe closets are on this ship thingie. and can they make taco bell runs. i bet the taco bells in space are excellent and their burritos are out of this world. <span style="font-style: italic;"><a href="http://www.instantrimshot.com/">thank you!</a> i'll be here all your life</span>.<br /><br />my eyes start glazing over, so bryan decides it would be best if he pressed play before he completely loses me. <span style="font-style: italic;">too late.</span><br /><br />ok so some more things happen... shatner and seventh-heaven-guy are having a pissing contest, then some hot bald chick comes on and talks about how her oath of celibacy is on record - wait, what? 'cause the way mr. camden's lookin at you, you've been felt up honey. you're definitely the token ho on this ship.<br /><br />so now i'm so focused on bald girl's BIG FAT LIE, that i almost miss this:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/st-020-757070.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 245px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/st-020-756620.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>don't get me started on the badonkadonk in the background there. girlfriend doesn't have the body to be wearing spandex, and she should be eating less space ice cream and more dehydrated carrots.<br />no no, i am referring to reverend camden's little friend there. i can understand the costume department having to cut down on cups for the extras, but they should have splurged on the lead actors' wardrobe. god forbid hot bald chick walk by at this critical moment in the film. lucky for seventh heaven dad, badonkadonk's don't do it for him, so captain winky there can stay at ease.<br /><br />but that doesn't keep shatner from taking a few peeks. maybe he's been hanging around george takei too much, but kirk isn't shy about getting a glimpse:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/st-021-783359.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 215px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/st-021-782931.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/st-023-732475.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 219px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/st-023-732183.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/st-025-796021.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 214px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/st-025-795715.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />ok, so more space shots, more people getting beamed up or in or whatever, more spandex <span style="font-style: italic;">(for the love of God make the spandex go away)</span>, and more whatever. by now i have almost completely lost interest. not that the interest was there to begin with, but at least then i was drunk and excited about new shoes. 45 minutes in and my buzz is going away i'm thinking shoes aren't worth the pain. except <a href="http://www.saksfifthavenue.com/main/ProductDetail.jsp?PRODUCT%3C%3Eprd_id=845524446212875&FOLDER%3C%3Efolder_id=282574492709245&ASSORTMENT%3C%3East_id=1408474399545537&bmUID=1234819463915&ev19=1:51">these</a>. i would watch this movie for 24 hours straight for a night alone with those bad boys.<br /><br />oh wait, random black dude shot. luckily for him, there's a black chick in the movie too (with an afro, natch), so he might be gettin laid tonight.<br />this black guy didn't have any lines, but if he did, i'd imagine he be saying something like "shut yo mouth! we in space?!"<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/st-026-760050.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 208px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/st-026-759807.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />ok, so i've seen it all and made my racist remark of the day (i have a quota), so now i'm really done. now all i need to get my fill is a mustache in space and i'll have all the material i need.<br /><br />score!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/st-043-708683.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 194px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/st-043-708329.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>ok, so is it me, or does this guy look like he's probably george takei's personal "assistant"? he is forgetting that he's in the star trek movie and not "the sword swallower". <br /><br />DONE. i made it 55 minutes in. sorry peters, you're gonna have to finish without me. that's what she said. <br /><br />next up: wrath of khan. oh boy, can't wait.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6934127-3160194630068950355?l=littlefluffycloud.com%2Fdefault.htm'/></div>lfchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01856209039217972960noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6934127.post-60647348093234335862009-02-10T10:58:00.008-06:002009-02-11T10:44:46.453-06:00the spam.as opposed to just spam. it definitely deserves a 'the' in front of it.<br /><br />ever check out your spam folder? you know, out of curiousity... trying to <del>find overseas vicodin dealers</del> make sure no important emails were sent there?<br /><br />i have listed a few that were sent to my gmail account. i would like to provide links, in case you are, indeed, interested in the services these companies provide, but i'd hate to invite a virus into my machine. i am certain i am being overly cautious, because from looks of it, these are upstanding, reputable companies that no doubt deserve our trust.<br /><br /><blockquote><p>from: dorothy farris<br />subject: how to multiply cum</p></blockquote>the first spam email and already i'm censoring it. i am unable to post the contents of the message, as they have used words like 'rod' and 'hump'. and those were the g-rated words. the context in which these words were used are unfortunately, is where i draw the line. <span style="font-style: italic;">said line is, for the record, usually very low. what can i say, i'll say anything for a laugh. </span><br />let's just say the jist of the message is as such: "take our pill and you are sure to experience a closeness with your beloved that you will never forget. it will be magical and jovial."<br />and can i just ask, WHY would i want to <span style="font-style: italic;">multiply</span> cum? from my experience, we already have enough on our hands, and the world could definitely use less of this substance. and more sour cream.<br /><br /><blockquote><p>from: drug rehab<br />subject: help a friend get clean with drug rehab</p></blockquote>why on EARTH would i want to do that? in fact, if my friends have drugs, they'd better be sharing. maybe i'd rather just give my drug-hoarding friend a knuckle-sandwich - got any tips on that??!!<br /><br /><blockquote><p>from: wilton baxter<br />subject: be full of energy and fill your partner with it</p></blockquote>this sounds like date rape to me. i don't want Bryan to have it, and i <span style="font-style: italic;">definitely</span> don't want to be filled with it. whatever "it" is. unless "it" means the cream inside oreos, in which case, forget what i said and fill me with it. NOW.<br /><br /><blockquote><p>from: michael v.<br />subject: i found you a new job during this economic crisis<br />body: Michael Vincent here, and yes I wanted to let you in on a very special money making secret of mine. First of all, I used to work a very bad paying job and I could hardly pay my bills. I was feeling really sad and down. It was at this point where I was looking for any way possible to make money. Luckily, a guy named Jason came to my call. Jason was already rich with a huge mansion and tennis court. I asked him if what he did to make money was legal. Jason excitingly answered yes, and if I can make money then you can too. Jason didn’t feel bad for me, he doesn’t like handouts. Jason taught me how to not only how to make money but how to make life more relaxing by working smarter instead of harder. I asked Jason to help me create a website that would help others in the same type of situation make money. Below I would like you to check it out.</p></blockquote>hey Michael, i hate to break it to you, but sounds like Jason wants you to toss his salad. hope that tennis court was worth it.<br /><br /><blockquote><p>from: Surveyoffer<br />subject: Peters Paid Panel</p></blockquote>say that 10 times fast. betcha can't.<br /><br /><blockquote><p>from: Eliseo Carlisle<br />subject: Satisfy her dreams immediately</p></blockquote>this must be a link to Taco Bell, reality tv and a massage.<br /><br /><blockquote><p>from: Roseanne Rouse<br />subject: Small Pen Is</p></blockquote>small pen is <span style="font-style: italic;">what??</span> this chick must have hit 'send' before she finished her sentence. i wish i knew what the small pen was though.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6934127-6064734809323433586?l=littlefluffycloud.com%2Fdefault.htm'/></div>lfchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01856209039217972960noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6934127.post-15172129199376348332009-02-06T12:43:00.002-06:002009-02-06T12:58:16.687-06:00mrs. duhamelmaybe i should work on fridays, versus <del>playing with photoshop</del> kissing my man.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/fergie1-732746.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/fergie1-732741.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6934127-1517212919937634833?l=littlefluffycloud.com%2Fdefault.htm'/></div>lfchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01856209039217972960noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6934127.post-993916604925180762009-02-06T09:17:00.002-06:002009-02-06T10:19:14.710-06:00more of the fabulousness.[Ever had a "KICK ME" sign on your back without realizing it]<br />Well if I didn't realize it, I wouldn't <span style="font-style: italic;">know</span> if I had a kick me sign on my back. But if I did, whoever put it there will die a horrible death. Or maybe we'll just go shopping together, since one of my best friends probably did it. They're bitches like that.<br /><br />[Do your parents actually knock on your door before entering your room, or just barge right in]<br />Whether they knocked or barged, it would be a shock. I would be all "I'm an adult and a homeowner, why are you here?" and they would be all "what is Bryan doing in here? You know you can't have boys in your room!" and I would be all "you're not the boss of me! I wish I was never born!"<br /><br />[Are you a nymphomaniac]<br />Is that like someone who loves pickles so much, they would have sex with them? The answer is yes. But only the spicy ones.<br /><br />[What is the equation for The Pythagorean Theorem]<br />I'm not a dumb blonde, I just play one in real life.<br /><br />[When was the last time you experienced a power outage]<br />I remember it like it was yesterday. 48 hours without The Chi is the worst suffering a girl can go through. Bryan wasn't happy either - he had to pretend he still loved me with frizzy hair. It's called conditional love people, and it's what marriage is all about.<br /><br />[Are you friends with anyone overweight]<br />Yes - I don't discriminate on weight, I discriminate on awesomeness. Meaning, if you aren't chock full o'awesomeness, you can't be my friend.<br /><br />[Do you attract only dorky guys]<br />Dorks I can handle, guys who shave their entire bodies are another story. <span style="font-style: italic;">Dude, you're not a swimmer, step away from the razor...</span><br /><br />[Do you drag your feet while walking]<br />No, all my limbs are intact and fully functional. If you have this problem, you should probably get it checked out. And also have someone look at that mole...<br /><br />[Do you make your bed in the morning]<br />I try to, but the 130-lb dog sleeping in it makes it difficult. <br /><br />[Do you own a sombrero]<br />Ok, I need to get something off my chest. I lied in the last question - I don't try to make my bed. Ever. I'm a slob and employ a maid. There, I feel better.<br /><br />[What brand of pants are you currently wearing]<br />Something that no doubt makes my butt look big. And no, it's not the size of my butt, which is actually really really small and not large at all. It's the pants. Totally.<br /><br />[How many dresses do you own]<br />Yes.<br /><br />[Have you ever licked someone before, or gotten licked by someone]<br />I am always the licker, never the lickee. Usually because I smell like hot sauce from Taco Bell. And for some reason, that's a turn-off for most people.<br /><br />[What do you do if you suddenly fart loudly in public]<br />Clearly you don't know me... mine are of the silent but deadly sort. Hopefully by then I've killed everyone within a 5-block radius, and I can continue eating my taco in peace.<br /><br />[Do you ever wear the same socks 2 or 3 days in a row, because you never felt like taking them off]<br />No, in fact, I change my socks multiple times a day. I hate when socks start getting loose. I need them snug and enveloping. Unlike my men, which I need not-enveloping and very rich.<br /><br />[Don't you hate it when you bend over and your underwear is visible]<br />No, I planned it that way. <br /><br />[Has anyone ever told you to your face what they truly think about you]<br />I don't care what they truly think of me, as long as they tell me I'm awesome. Ignorance is bliss. Especially when you're drunk.<br /><br />[Do you believe that the world will end in 2012]<br />Why?! Is David Beckham supposed to die that year?? TELL ME WHAT YOU KNOW!<br /><br />[What is your best friends' pet's name]<br />I have like 18 best friends, 'cause I'm awesome like that.<br />Here we go... Rocky, Bogie, Jax, Fero, Montana, Kitty 1 and Kitty 2, Fattie Foo, Izzi, Vedder, Moochie, Lucy, Romeo, Caesar, Penny, BJ, Paul, Ray, Spartan, Mark, Jason, Randy, Bojan and Jake. Some of them have named their pets people names, not sure what that's all about.<br /><br />[What's the sweetest thing someone's ever done for you]<br />Bought me stuff. Last year's birthday takes the cake (get it?). From Bryan I got a trip to Miami Beach, and from friends I got a Tiffany necklace, Marc Jacob shoes, a Juicy Couture bag and a private shopping spree at Betsey Johnson. Good lord it pays to have awesome friends.<br /><br />[Would you have sex with someone if it was secret]<br />I didn't realize that was frowned upon.<br /><br />[What is a word or phrase that people use that gets on your nerves]<br />"Yeppers". This isn't a word people, and it's stupid, so stop saying it. And get me some champagne.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6934127-99391660492518076?l=littlefluffycloud.com%2Fdefault.htm'/></div>lfchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01856209039217972960noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6934127.post-48140538798199754912009-01-23T08:15:00.002-06:002009-01-23T10:31:06.666-06:00fictional top 5.it's an LFC tradition to put out my <a href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/2007/10/well-its-time-to-change-you-got-to-re.htm">Top 5 list</a> every once in awhile. you know, to make room for more ben or jake or zac. oh zac, i know you're like 15, but being a cougar is totally in right now. <br /><br />so i was thinking last night, as i was re-watching season 4 of 24, that jack bauer totally belongs on my top 5. but kiefer doesn't exactly make the cut. <br /><br />BRILLIANT.<br /><br />i make a top 5 list, but this one will only have fictional characters. which means i would actually have to run into the fictional character in order to have sex with them. not an easy task, but you can do anything you put your mind to. like sneak on to a film set and act like you're a key grip. i totally don't know what a key grip is, but i would make a really hot one. with big boobs. i can hear spielberg now: "get me that big-boobed really hot key grip NOW! she's the only key grip i will work with. she can key grip like nobody's business."<br /><br />ok, let's get to the good stuff.<br /><br />Number 5.<br /><a href="http://boxoffice.com/blogs/steve/keanu_reeves_speed_film_movie_cop.jpg">Officer Jack Traven</a> in Speed, played by Keanu Reeves<br />I am typically not a Keanu fan, but when I saw this movie at the theater in high school, I was smitten. Jack was cute, down-to-earth and a take-charge guy. And being able to dismante a bomb is definitely a plus in my book. 'Cause you never know what <a href="http://www.pro-war.com/prowardotcom/keanu_reeves_speed_001.jpg">shenanigans</a> you might find yourself into on a weekend in H-town. One minute I'm sipping the finest bubbly Boone's has to offer, the next minute I'm being targeted by a psycho with a bomb. And in walks Officer Jack Traven. "Pop quiz hot shot..."<br />Then again, anyone who plays next to Jeff Daniels is gonna look pretty good.<br /><br />Number 4.<br /><a href="http://i15.photobucket.com/albums/a396/IrishStar05/039_31750Ben-Affleck-Posters.jpg">A.J. Frost</a> in Armageddon, played by Ben Affleck<br />You know by now that I am drawn to Ben. Call it kismet, call it meant-to-be, call it being a stalker, I don't care. But whatever it is, it's real and it's here to stay. I realize Ben doesn't exactly have the acting chops of say, Ben Kingsley, but at least he has hair. <br />A.J. is <a href="http://www.alexwang.com/English/GWH/man/ben1.jpg">HAWT</a> in this movie. He's got a little bit of a bad boy in him, always rebelling against Bruce Willis, but boy does he have some sweet pillow talk. And a BMW. Which is alllright.<br /><br />Number 3.<br /><a href="http://i.realone.com/assets/cs/404/01071404.jpg">Palmer Joss</a> in Contact, played by Matthew McConaughey<br />A little obscure, but an important character nonetheless. And maybe it's just because I watched it on TBS last week, but I feel like I watched Palmer just, well, last week. <br />He's hot, he's intelligent, he's a Christian, he answers directly to the President, and he's shirtless a few times. And Palmer never gives up his own beliefs despite having to kiss a lesbo. Now that's a great guy. Wait, what?<br /><br />Number 2.<br />Bruce Wayne/Batman in The Dark Knight, played by Christian Bale<br />Does this really need explaining? <a href="http://www.webwombat.com.au/entertainment/movies/images/christian-bale-1.JPG">Bruce Wayne</a>: handsome, uber-rich dude that is kind and generous. <a href="http://www.webwombat.com.au/entertainment/movies/images/christian-bale-2.JPG">Batman</a>: handsome, uber rich dude that fights crime. Did I mention they're both rich? The bonus of hooking up with Batman is that he would buy me a lot of stuff I don't need AND maybe he would have Morgan Freeman make me a matching outfit. I would totally be a hit at Halloween.<br /><br />Number 1.<br /><a href="http://alesandino.files.wordpress.com/2007/06/jack-bauer.jpg">Jack Bauer</a> in EVERY SEASON OF 24 LIKE EVER, played by Kiefer Sutherland<br />Obviously by now, the name <a href="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u22/eMagiUK/JackBauer24.jpg">Jack Bauer</a> is synonymous with Sarah Posey-Peters. I mean, the two just go hand-in-hand. <br />My <a href="http://www.esia.net/Forms_of_Stalking.htm">obsession</a> with <a href="http://politicsoffthegrid.files.wordpress.com/2007/08/jack-bauer.jpg">Jack</a> is perhaps, what one might call, a bit insane. Kiefer doesn't really exist anymore if you ask me. If I saw Kiefer on the street, I would expect to see him with a <a href="http://img2.timeinc.net/ew/dynamic/imgs/061205/191530__jack_l.jpg">bullet hole</a> in his chest, some heroin tracks on his arm, and a terrorist handcuffed to him. And with a cell phone <a href="http://blog.tmcnet.com/blog/tom-keating/images/jack-bauer-cell-phone.png">talking</a> to Chloe. Now normally I wouldn't be attracted to a <a href="http://www.nytimes.com/images/blogs/tvdecoder/posts/1107/jack-bauer.jpg">guy</a> that is bleeding and only says the phrase "I don't have time to explain!", but there's something about the way that <a href="http://artofmanliness.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/06/jack-bauer.jpg">Jack</a> manages to save the world every single day AND still look <a href="http://24.neoseeker.com/w/i/24/thumb/6/6b/Jack-bauer.jpg/300px-Jack-bauer.jpg">hot</a> while doing it that just turns me on. <br />The only problem is, what am I to do while he's in a prison in China being <a href="http://fireloupiniella.files.wordpress.com/2007/01/jack-bauer.jpg">tortured</a>? Maybe Batman can save him.<br /><br />So that's it. And you're welcome.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6934127-4814053879819975491?l=littlefluffycloud.com%2Fdefault.htm'/></div>lfchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01856209039217972960noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6934127.post-65988714013096677702009-01-19T16:35:00.002-06:002009-01-19T16:46:02.809-06:00lfc's talking points.<ul><li>i'm a little over the inauguration. even though it hasn't happened yet. ok, first black (half-black) president, that's awesome. yay bush is gone. I GET IT. but $150 million for a party? as i recall, bush's was ~$40 million and those dems had a field day with that. but obama's our savior, so $150 million is nothin'.</li><li>we drilled a dry-hole over the weekend. it's the equivalent of losing $12 million in 30 days. so naturally, my boss is in a not-exactly-friendly-kind-of-a-mood. but i took him some of my super fabulous jalapeno almonds, and he perked up. amazing what a yummy treat can do for a guy. and a low-cut blouse. my office thanks me.</li><li>ever hate your name? at least your name isn't leila mantooth. bless her heart.</li><li>24 comes on tonight. in case you needed a reminder. which you shouldn't. since no one forgets 24. or jack. <br /></li><li>how hard is it to find gumballs? i got a gumball machine for christmas, and i ate them all before new year's. but i can't freakin' find gumballs to fill it back up (or just eat straight from the bag before i even get home). it's quite vexing.<br /></li></ul><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6934127-6598871401309667770?l=littlefluffycloud.com%2Fdefault.htm'/></div>lfchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01856209039217972960noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6934127.post-35268900940453787552009-01-05T09:49:00.003-06:002009-01-05T11:23:51.114-06:00i forgot how to blog.actually, more like i forgot <span style="font-style: italic;">about</span> my blog. which is easy to do, what with facebook, twitter and myspace all begging for my updates. it's like a part-time job, updating the virtual world as to where you are and what you're doing. i am uber-popular. and by uber i mean not at all. which brings me to another point... i vow to use the word uber once a day. it might get old, sure, but words like 'grody' and 'to the max' are SO 2008. or 1988. i can't remember which.<br /><br />gee, i managed to compliment myself, discuss how bitchin' the 80's were, AND use the word 'uber' 3 times... all in one paragraph.<br /><br />this post can't get any better.<br /><br />oh wait, yes it can. here's a picture of jack bauer:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/24_-_jack_bauer_128200540958pm382-770432.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/24_-_jack_bauer_128200540958pm382-770424.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />you just got served.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6934127-3526890094045378755?l=littlefluffycloud.com%2Fdefault.htm'/></div>lfchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01856209039217972960noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6934127.post-43538008423045853172008-11-26T14:01:00.003-06:002008-11-26T14:09:18.980-06:00note to self.The investigators in the Caylee Anthony case just found some <a href="http://www.foxnews.com/story/0,2933,457884,00.html">disturbing web searches</a> in her mom's computer.<br /><br />This concerns me.<br /><br />After looking up my own Google search history, the ones in June of 2007 stood out to me:<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">"funeral home"<br />"Jack Daniels Old No. 7"<br />"duct tape"<br />"dog pee yellow grass"<br />"Russell Crowe"<br /></div><br />I'm not sure what they all mean yet, but if Russell Crowe goes missing, I am in some deep sh*t.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6934127-4353800842304585317?l=littlefluffycloud.com%2Fdefault.htm'/></div>lfchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01856209039217972960noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6934127.post-84176753468741202352008-11-24T16:02:00.001-06:002008-11-24T16:06:07.852-06:00surveyliciousness.10 How's<br /><br />[How did you get one of your scars]<br />Since I have told the witch story about a hundred times, I think I'll switch it up a little. Knife fight with a cougar.<br /> <br /><br />[How did you celebrate your last birthday]<br />Not in Miami, and not topless.<br /><br /><br />[How are you feeling at this moment]<br />Lame.<br /><br /><br />[How did your night go last night]<br />"The following takes place from 3 pm to 5 pm. Events occur in real time.<br />"<br /><br />[How did you do in high school]<br />Overachieved. I literally filled every second with studying and extra-curricular activities.<br /> *cough* DORK! *cough*<br /><br />[How did you get the shirt you're wearing]<br />How did you get the shirt YOU'RE wearing?<br /><br />[How often do you see your best friend]<br />I have like 12. And I see them all pretty often. If I don't, I rely on drunk texts and KC to communicate with them.<br /><br /><br />[How much money did you spend last month]<br />Not enough.<br /><br /><br />[How old do you want to be when you get married]<br />Wait? I have that option? No one ever asked. He just told me that if I didn't marry him right then, I wouldn't get that pink velour tracksuit I wanted. (Gimme a break, it was 7 years ago, and that tracksuit was a must-have.<br />)<br /><br />[How old will you be at your next birthday]<br />I am officially "in my 30's", which just sucks the big one. The older I get, the more obnoxious I act about how old I'm getting. So get used to it.<br /><br /><br /><br />9 What's<br /><br />[What did you do over the weekend]<br />Partied it up Conroe style.<br /> "Sheena! Bring me a toothpick!"<br /><br />[What is the most important thing in your life]<br />Sprite Zero.<br /><br /><br />[What always makes you feel better when you're upset]<br />Oreos and Jack Bauer.<br /> <br /><br />[What is the most important thing you look for in a significant other]<br />Someone who doesn't wear Affliction.<br /><br /><br />[What are you worried about]<br />Christmas bonuses. All of a sudden I feel like Clark Griswold.<br /><br /><br />[What did you have for breakfast]<br />A Lipodrene and a piece of celery. What can I say, I'm dieting.<br /><br /><br /><br />8 Have You's<br /><br />[Have you ever liked someone who had a girlfriend/boyfriend]<br />What, is that frowned upon?<br /><br />[Have you ever had your heartbroken]<br />"I'm sorry ma'am, we are no longer serving breakfast.<br />"<br /><br />[Have you ever been out of a country]<br />Out of "a country"? I've been out of a lot of countries.<br /><br /><br />[Have you ever done something outrageously dumb]<br />Have you even MET me? My life is like one, big, perpetual blond joke.<br /><br /><br />[Have you ever been backstabbed by a friend]<br />Yes, but I have been both the stabee and the stabber. Friendships are all about give and take.<br /><br /><br />[Have you ever dated someone younger than you]<br />Ever seen the guys modeling at the A&F store? Good. Lord. If dating someone younger is wrong, I don't wanna be right.<br /> <br /><br />[Have you ever read an entire book in one day]<br />I could, if pesky things like supervising the maid and drinking at 10 am didn't get in the way. GAW! Life sucks sometimes.<br /><br /><br /><br />7 Who's<br /><br />[Who was the last person you saw]<br />Person? Or husband? Because husbands aren't people. They're just beings that give you money and kill bugs for you. The last REAL person I saw was Neceambersheenafeliciaerinannoyingnextstorecabanaboy. She's hot.<br /><br /><br />[Who was the last person you texted]<br />Randy. Husband of Brande.<br /><br /><br />[Who was the last person to call you]<br />Brande. Wife of Randy.<br /><br /><br />[Who did you last hug]<br />Ferocious Big Dude. We spooned.<br /><br /><br />[Who was the last person you said 'I love you' to]<br />My Hello Kitty PEZ Dispenser.<br /><br /><br /><br />6 Where's<br /><br />[Where does your best friend live]<br />Jimmy lives in my closet.<br /><br /><br />[Where did you last go]<br />I last went a lot of places.<br /><br /><br />[Where did you last hang out]<br />Sam's Boat on Lake Conroe. Airquoting everything around us.<br /><br /><br />[Where did you go to school]<br />UH Main Campus. Which has to be clarified, because us Cougars are very snobby when it comes to which campus we attended. Don't try and get up all in our business you Clear Lake and Downtown campuser's. And Victoria, just give it up.<br /><br /><br />[Where is your favorite place to be]<br />My bed.<br /><br /><br />[Where did you sleep last night]<br />My bed. Which coincidentally, is also my favorite place to be. Which is why I slept there.<br /><br /><br /><br />5 Do's<br /><br />[Do you like someone right now]<br />OHMYGOD can I just say this survey is really long? I might have lost interest.<br /><br /><br />[Do you think anyone likes you]<br />Anyone that thinks they can rip me off. Which is everyone, since I'm a stupid white girl that will believe anything.<br /><br />"Mrs. Peters, your car needs a new thinamijig.<br />"<br />"Wow, that sounds bad. Here's my credit card. And since it's a Saturday, you guys feel free to charge me overtime.<br />"<br /><br />[Do you ever wish you were someone else]<br />The heir to the O'Henry candy bar fortune.<br /> <br /><br />[Do you know the muffin man]<br />Don't try and be clever. It doesn't work.<br /><br /><br />[Does the future scare you]<br />Your face scares me.<br /><br /><br /><br />4 Why's<br /><br />[Why are you best friends with your best friends]<br />Because they accept me even doing I enjoy wearing tutu's.<br /><br /><br />[Why did you get a myspace]<br />So I could act younger than I really am.<br /><br /><br />[Why did your parents give you the name you have]<br />Because they wanted me to have a completely original and unique name, and not to have to go by my last name my entire life.<br /><br /><br />[Why are you doing this survey]<br />Apparently I have nothing better to do.<br /> <br /><br /><br />3 If's<br /><br />[If you could have one super power, what would it be]<br />To end this survey.<br /><br /><br />[If you could go back in time and change one thing, what would you change]<br />Starting this survey.<br /><br /><br />[If you were stranded on a deserted island and could bring 1 thing, what would you bring]<br />My Chi.<br /> <br /><br /><br />2 Would You Ever's<br /><br />[Would you ever get back together with any of your ex's if they asked you]<br />Little tidbit for ya - they ALWAYS come back. And there's a reason why they're your ex... because you didn't get back together with them.<br /><br /><br />[Would you ever shave your head to save someone you love]<br />No. My love ends at hair removal.<br /> <br /><br /><br />1 Last Question<br /><br />[Are you happy with your life right now]<br />I am happy this survey is over.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6934127-8417675346874120235?l=littlefluffycloud.com%2Fdefault.htm'/></div>lfchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01856209039217972960noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6934127.post-7705172165126900342008-11-19T12:03:00.003-06:002008-11-19T12:21:12.791-06:00he should call it fattiehilton. ooo burn.as you know, i am obsessed with celebrity gossip. and by obsessed, i mean i have every possible gossip blog, tabloid and paparazzi site tied into my rss reader... in the hopes that i will be the first to know whenever as soon as wino slits her wrists or tomkat gets a divorce.<br /><br />so of course, perezhilton.com is most definitely one of my most checked sites. he's a little over the top when he makes fun of sadie sandler (<a href="http://www.babble.com/CS/blogs/famecrawler/2007/10/08-15/Sadie-Madison-Adam-sandler.jpeg">bless her heart</a>) or when he calls jennifer aniston 'maniston', but i still read him.<br /><br />but today, i have decided i am boycotting his site. unbelievable i know - sacrificing celeb gossip for my principals <span style="font-style: italic;">dearGodshe'slostit</span>, but i don't feel right contributing to his success any longer.<br /><br />his personal beliefs and ideals have overshadowed the original appeal of his site. and he posts <a href="http://perezhilton.com/2008-11-19-mike-hucabee-is-disgusting">headlines</a> and articles that lead you to believe one thing, but upon further investigation, are completely false.<br />and reading the comments are just disgusting. youngsters are actually getting their political news and ideals from his site... frightening!<br /><br />i think the site was for years an entertainment blog, focused on celebrities and their antics. but he has taken the success he's seen, and used it to tout his own agenda. much like many celebrities do... which is annoying. <br /><br />and since my site brings in like, 3 readers a day, i am sure that this will truly hurt him. how do ya like them apples, perez?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6934127-770517216512690034?l=littlefluffycloud.com%2Fdefault.htm'/></div>lfchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01856209039217972960noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6934127.post-10550895904785776452008-11-05T05:45:00.000-06:002008-11-05T05:47:39.143-06:00pretty amazing.after 2 years of campaigning, obama pulled out a stunning victory.<br /><br />i realize so many of us are angry, confused and scared, but now's not the time for that. this election brought out passion in those that haven't always cared. keep that passion going... pay attention to the lawmakers and stay on top of your representatives. <br /><br />obama is not a muslim, and obama isn't having tea with the terrorists. he IS, however, a very liberal politician that, along with a democratic house and senate, will have the power to make some pretty liberal changes. <br /><br />barack obama will be our new president. and it will be our responsibility, as americans, to support our president. especially in a time of war.<br /><br />now, excuse me, i'm going to make sure my income doesn't go over the $250k mark, and go get me some free government cheese. wahoo!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6934127-1055089590478577645?l=littlefluffycloud.com%2Fdefault.htm'/></div>lfchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01856209039217972960noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6934127.post-4005519999523302142008-10-28T12:48:00.007-05:002008-10-28T14:08:15.316-05:00costume don'ts.halloween is on friday, and is really one of my favorite holidays. the air is cooler, and you get to dress up in crazy costumes, and you have an excuse to keep candy around the house.<br /><br />but there's a dark side to this day... the bad costume. this is a time for people to explore their fantasies... step outside of themselves... only their imagination limits them! (how is it possible that there are still people opting for the 'sexy cop' costumes?)<br /><br />unfortunately, in the quest to achieve great possibilities, many people go astray and the end result is... well it's just bad.<br /><br />so i have compiled a lists of "DON'TS" for this halloween. when putting together your costume, there are some simple rules you should keep in mind. feel free to print this out and take with you shopping, so you don't forget any of them.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://babygilley.com/uploaded_images/1067-765522.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 320px;" src="http://babygilley.com/uploaded_images/1067-765487.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />DON'T forget the power of a push-up bra. it can turn a so-so costume into a little bit of a better one. maybe.<br /><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/2980633250_9b4ae9548c_o-779522.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/2980633250_9b4ae9548c_o-779516.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />DON'T wear a costume that says you are a ______ Patrol, when you so clearly suck at it yourself. No one likes a hypocrite.<br /><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/image_018-730891.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/image_018-730868.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />DON'T forget to spread the self-tanner.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/2976188203_8f9e489e61-764883.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 320px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/2976188203_8f9e489e61-764861.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />DON'T try a new dance move or pick your wedge in costume. It instantly negates the costume.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/2976177765_0372b3c85f-710476.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/2976177765_0372b3c85f-710450.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />DON'T forget your costume bottoms. Surely they all come with some. If it didn't, you got jipped.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/image_074-730940.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/image_074-730922.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />DON'T wear a penis on your head. It's stupid.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/2976164369_0a210a51a4_o-710428.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 320px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/2976164369_0a210a51a4_o-710425.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />DON'T forget to suck in.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/2980635796_50134a4356-779569.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/2980635796_50134a4356-779545.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />DON'T get on a ride in your bee costume and let some pervert look at your honeycomb. Get it? 'Cause she's a bee?<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/2975768757_28d03b9352_b-774983.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 249px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/2975768757_28d03b9352_b-774827.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />DON'T dress up as Charles Manson and expect to get laid at the end of the night.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/2978374486_7ae25db1e2-758017.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/2978374486_7ae25db1e2-757919.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/2973794705_0a054d9d63-735751.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/2973794705_0a054d9d63-735664.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/2976202279_44947e9b60-716380.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/2976202279_44947e9b60-716364.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />DON'T dress up as the Joker. You will fail.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/2979780743_1bd70da1e5_o-797679.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/2979780743_1bd70da1e5_o-797676.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />DON'T wear fishnets if the fishnets can't keep you contained.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/image_356-753797.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 320px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/image_356-753773.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />DON'T be surprised when your husband comes out of the closet eventually. Halloween is just his way of hinting at it every year. You're just too stupid to get the clue.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/2980626718_5b764e3109_o-752802.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/2980626718_5b764e3109_o-752798.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />DON'T fall asleep on your friends. It's rude.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/2979785625_aa46902ffb_o-721933.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/2979785625_aa46902ffb_o-721928.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />DON'T forget... they DO make plus-sized costumes. Squeezing into a Large isn't necessary.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/2979783167_4a8f41b341_o-721906.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/2979783167_4a8f41b341_o-721898.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />DON'T become the subject of the baby bump rumors.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/1010-767474.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/1010-767469.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />DON'T dress up as douche.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/1117-711469.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/1117-711463.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />DON'T think that putting on fishnets constitutes as a costume. Unless you want us to think you're dressing as a ho. In which case, it's entirely acceptable.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/2979787825_7227332f5d-752766.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 320px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/2979787825_7227332f5d-752749.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />DON'T wear neon colors. They're unflattering.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/2980640040_b439406a55_o-702897.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 320px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/2980640040_b439406a55_o-702893.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />DON'T pee on armed services guys. They don't like it.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/image_270-753754.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="http://littlefluffycloud.com/uploaded_images/image_270-753733.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />DON'T. Just don't.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I hope I was able to help you in deciding what is acceptable and what is just WRONG for halloween. I do what I can to help you, the common people.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6934127-400551999952330214?l=littlefluffycloud.com%2Fdefault.htm'/></div>lfchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01856209039217972960noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6934127.post-69258759198613170122008-09-11T05:23:00.001-05:002008-09-11T05:23:13.971-05:009-11 - 2nd Plane Collides<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><p><object height='350' width='425'><param value='http://youtube.com/v/5Tl__04Xoi0' name='movie'/><embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/5Tl__04Xoi0'/></object></p></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6934127-6925875919861317012?l=littlefluffycloud.com%2Fdefault.htm'/></div>lfchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01856209039217972960noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6934127.post-23480151390225673822008-09-11T05:15:00.001-05:002008-09-11T05:15:18.283-05:009-11 The Initial Bulletins<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><p><object height='350' width='425'><param value='http://youtube.com/v/zP5uIPyYDlQ' name='movie'/><embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/zP5uIPyYDlQ'/></object></p></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6934127-2348015139022567382?l=littlefluffycloud.com%2Fdefault.htm'/></div>lfchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01856209039217972960noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6934127.post-90187003057107202992008-09-11T05:14:00.001-05:002008-09-11T05:14:53.246-05:009-11 South Tower Collapse<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><p><object height='350' width='425'><param value='http://youtube.com/v/FYg2krLsPB8' name='movie'/><embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/FYg2krLsPB8'/></object></p></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6934127-9018700305710720299?l=littlefluffycloud.com%2Fdefault.htm'/></div>lfchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01856209039217972960noreply@blogger.com0