<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:43:33.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BlahBlog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>66</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-7229249185606678277</id><published>2009-02-08T16:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T16:34:17.297-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Really?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/SY96AMJGwiI/AAAAAAAAALc/B4DF2fDeQ6A/s1600-h/IMG_0261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 360px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/SY96AMJGwiI/AAAAAAAAALc/B4DF2fDeQ6A/s400/IMG_0261.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300589430116368930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-7229249185606678277?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7229249185606678277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=7229249185606678277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/7229249185606678277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/7229249185606678277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-really.html' title='Oh Really?'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/SY96AMJGwiI/AAAAAAAAALc/B4DF2fDeQ6A/s72-c/IMG_0261.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-5326349787848781600</id><published>2009-01-19T19:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T19:26:31.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is Real</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/SXVEYHsKCMI/AAAAAAAAALE/DcoNBrHW2Tc/s1600-h/0117091751.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/SXVEYHsKCMI/AAAAAAAAALE/DcoNBrHW2Tc/s400/0117091751.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293212118215690434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-5326349787848781600?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5326349787848781600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=5326349787848781600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/5326349787848781600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/5326349787848781600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-is-real.html' title='This is Real'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/SXVEYHsKCMI/AAAAAAAAALE/DcoNBrHW2Tc/s72-c/0117091751.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-4325044363786287782</id><published>2008-12-13T20:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T20:10:40.252-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I &lt;3 NY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/SUSHNs_0GHI/AAAAAAAAAKw/4y7bD-f9UmQ/s1600-h/white+people"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/SUSHNs_0GHI/AAAAAAAAAKw/4y7bD-f9UmQ/s400/white+people" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279493332671928434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-4325044363786287782?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4325044363786287782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=4325044363786287782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/4325044363786287782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/4325044363786287782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-3-ny.html' title='I &lt;3 NY'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/SUSHNs_0GHI/AAAAAAAAAKw/4y7bD-f9UmQ/s72-c/white+people' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-1214733292291765792</id><published>2008-09-03T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T20:32:35.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Time Travel</title><content type='html'>I woke up the morning after my birthday, feeling tired and broken. Little did I know that I had been asleep for 71 years, 4 months, and three days. Strange how things were exactly the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/SL9Wie0n9xI/AAAAAAAAAHc/3xigMV6iyh0/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/SL9Wie0n9xI/AAAAAAAAAHc/3xigMV6iyh0/s400/photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242003641671874322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/SL9WiikoEUI/AAAAAAAAAHk/tpG7oxx3lfc/s1600-h/photo%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/SL9WiikoEUI/AAAAAAAAAHk/tpG7oxx3lfc/s400/photo%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242003642678513986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-1214733292291765792?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1214733292291765792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=1214733292291765792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/1214733292291765792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/1214733292291765792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-time-travel.html' title='I Time Travel'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/SL9Wie0n9xI/AAAAAAAAAHc/3xigMV6iyh0/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-4340243548400232903</id><published>2008-05-03T22:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T22:08:24.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nope, that doesn't make any sense</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/SB1EvJ8pJzI/AAAAAAAAAG8/sg_wsiB0DsU/s1600-h/photo%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/SB1EvJ8pJzI/AAAAAAAAAG8/sg_wsiB0DsU/s400/photo%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196385121970235186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-4340243548400232903?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4340243548400232903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=4340243548400232903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/4340243548400232903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/4340243548400232903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/nope-that-doesnt-make-any-sense.html' title='Nope, that doesn&apos;t make any sense'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/SB1EvJ8pJzI/AAAAAAAAAG8/sg_wsiB0DsU/s72-c/photo%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-6985704746647758793</id><published>2008-05-01T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T19:56:52.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Letter to Metro Riders</title><content type='html'>Dearest LA Metro riders,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are standing near where I am sitting on the train or bus, please do not blow ass in my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Anonymous Metro Rider&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-6985704746647758793?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6985704746647758793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=6985704746647758793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/6985704746647758793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/6985704746647758793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/letter-to-metro-riders.html' title='A Letter to Metro Riders'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-7977501850780451348</id><published>2008-04-27T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T22:19:53.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gchat with Jonny while he was at work</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; float: left; color: rgb(136, 136, 136);"&gt;9:57 PM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; padding-left: 6em; text-indent: -1em;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;: should i watch point break or the jerk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; float: left; color: rgb(136, 136, 136);"&gt;10:15 PM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; padding-left: 6em; text-indent: -1em;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jonathan&lt;/span&gt;: either are good choices&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; float: left; color: rgb(136, 136, 136);"&gt;10:16 PM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; padding-left: 6em; text-indent: -1em;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jonathan&lt;/span&gt;: I guess it depends on how you want to wake up: to gunfire and shouting or slow witted mumbling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="1fm6"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-7977501850780451348?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7977501850780451348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=7977501850780451348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/7977501850780451348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/7977501850780451348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2008/04/gchat-with-jonny-while-he-was-at-work.html' title='Gchat with Jonny while he was at work'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-5441501599755417032</id><published>2008-04-27T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T22:23:37.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gchat with Swango</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; float: left; color: rgb(136, 136, 136);"&gt;9:56 PM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; padding-left: 6em; text-indent: -1em;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;: should i watch point break or the jerk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; float: left; color: rgb(136, 136, 136);"&gt;10:07 PM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; padding-left: 6em; text-indent: -1em;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nathan&lt;/span&gt;: Well I watched sneakers last night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; float: left; color: rgb(136, 136, 136);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; padding-left: 6em;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;starring dan ackroyd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; float: left; color: rgb(136, 136, 136);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; padding-left: 6em;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;and when i think about him i also think about tom hanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; float: left; color: rgb(136, 136, 136);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; padding-left: 6em;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;who was in the burbs with corey feldman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; float: left; color: rgb(136, 136, 136);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; padding-left: 6em;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;when i think about him i typically think about lost boys which i recently got for easter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; float: left; color: rgb(136, 136, 136);"&gt;10:08 PM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; padding-left: 6em;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;vampires are cool around holloween&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; float: left; color: rgb(136, 136, 136);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; padding-left: 6em;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;so are rubber masks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; float: left; color: rgb(136, 136, 136);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; padding-left: 6em;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;thus i truly believe you should watch point break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; float: left; color: rgb(136, 136, 136);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block; padding-left: 6em;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;its logic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-5441501599755417032?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5441501599755417032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=5441501599755417032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/5441501599755417032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/5441501599755417032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2008/04/gchat-with-swango.html' title='Gchat with Swango'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-8057129197917058156</id><published>2008-03-04T20:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T20:18:36.384-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Jodie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/R84eXm6qcGI/AAAAAAAAAGs/UA69Q2lK0vY/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/R84eXm6qcGI/AAAAAAAAAGs/UA69Q2lK0vY/s400/photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174106412827701346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is it just me or is Jodie Foster looking more and more like a Japanese man?" ~ Jonny&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-8057129197917058156?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8057129197917058156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=8057129197917058156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/8057129197917058156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/8057129197917058156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2008/03/oh-jodie.html' title='Oh Jodie'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/R84eXm6qcGI/AAAAAAAAAGs/UA69Q2lK0vY/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-2917746246701079502</id><published>2008-02-11T21:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T21:04:39.304-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I usually hate Chuck Norris</title><content type='html'>Put "Find Chuck Norris" into Google and click "I'm feeling lucky"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Gabe for the tip.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-2917746246701079502?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2917746246701079502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=2917746246701079502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/2917746246701079502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/2917746246701079502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-usually-hate-chuck-norris.html' title='I usually hate Chuck Norris'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-6852007411409954023</id><published>2008-01-20T17:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T17:44:24.577-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Candyland and Chainsaws</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/R5P1YKIQ6LI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1iEZnS4n4jE/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/R5P1YKIQ6LI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1iEZnS4n4jE/s400/photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157735793654032562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonny got a Sears gift card from his grandmother for Christmas (amazing), so we made a Sunday morning out of it. The Sears in Los Angeles is plastered with graffiti and surrounded by a chain-link fence covered in barbed wire with rows and rows of low riders in the parking lot. It looks like no one has set foot in there since the LA riots in 1992. The inside is no different. There are shelves and aisles full of worthless items randomly grouped together in no discernible order. My best guess is that someone unpacked the very first shipment of their items in the order in which they were received, and no one has ever had enough grit to rearrange them. Which is probably why they sell children's toys in the same aisle as the chainsaws. Because, honestly, there is no other reasonable explanation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-6852007411409954023?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6852007411409954023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=6852007411409954023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/6852007411409954023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/6852007411409954023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2008/01/candyland-and-chainsaws.html' title='Candyland and Chainsaws'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/R5P1YKIQ6LI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1iEZnS4n4jE/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-7539434286304992246</id><published>2007-12-08T17:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T17:43:03.997-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yikes!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/R1tIEbAsimI/AAAAAAAAAF8/3Yluv0Kx4po/s1600-h/12-07-07_1331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/R1tIEbAsimI/AAAAAAAAAF8/3Yluv0Kx4po/s400/12-07-07_1331.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141782640380906082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-7539434286304992246?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7539434286304992246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=7539434286304992246' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/7539434286304992246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/7539434286304992246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2007/12/yikes.html' title='Yikes!!'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/R1tIEbAsimI/AAAAAAAAAF8/3Yluv0Kx4po/s72-c/12-07-07_1331.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-915566555398289717</id><published>2007-12-05T21:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T21:35:10.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Really Ralphs?... Really?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/R1eJ_LAsilI/AAAAAAAAAF0/9GnPNZQ_COw/s1600-h/photo%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/R1eJ_LAsilI/AAAAAAAAAF0/9GnPNZQ_COw/s400/photo%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140729218047183442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-915566555398289717?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/915566555398289717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=915566555398289717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/915566555398289717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/915566555398289717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2007/12/really-ralphs-really.html' title='Really Ralphs?... Really?'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/R1eJ_LAsilI/AAAAAAAAAF0/9GnPNZQ_COw/s72-c/photo%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-8443485568181663170</id><published>2007-12-05T21:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T21:26:29.512-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Republicans are Creepy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/R1eF0bAsikI/AAAAAAAAAFs/6KQLAKl1rhg/s1600-h/12-04-07_1516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/R1eF0bAsikI/AAAAAAAAAFs/6KQLAKl1rhg/s400/12-04-07_1516.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140724635317078594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was on the campus for Santa Monica College yesterday, and I saw this. The photo is not great, I realize, so I will explain what is going on here. First things first, you should probably know that I am afraid of College Republicans because of my experiences with them while I was a student. They are scary. So right away I was on guard. Second, something you can't see in the picture is that on the table were handmade, hand written signs that said "Sign Up Now." Three, they had handmade, hand written buttons that said "Santa Monica College Republican." But, I think the major take home point is this: These men are NOT college students. Furthermore, these men are not affiliated with the college at all. The one on the left was in his late thirties. The man on the right was easily in his fifties. When I asked them if they were students, they refused to answer. Why would non-students be recruiting for an on campus club? In conclusion, Republicans are creepy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-8443485568181663170?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8443485568181663170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=8443485568181663170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/8443485568181663170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/8443485568181663170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2007/12/republicans-are-creepy.html' title='Republicans are Creepy'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/R1eF0bAsikI/AAAAAAAAAFs/6KQLAKl1rhg/s72-c/12-04-07_1516.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-4349172860010705598</id><published>2007-11-27T22:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T22:43:45.504-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When Can't You Park Here?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/R00N-2Uu83I/AAAAAAAAAE8/XeNt18lV1zE/s1600-h/11-18-07_1523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/R00N-2Uu83I/AAAAAAAAAE8/XeNt18lV1zE/s400/11-18-07_1523.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137778123285132146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Besides Monday from Noon-3)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-4349172860010705598?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4349172860010705598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=4349172860010705598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/4349172860010705598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/4349172860010705598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2007/11/when-cant-you-park-here.html' title='When Can&apos;t You Park Here?'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/R00N-2Uu83I/AAAAAAAAAE8/XeNt18lV1zE/s72-c/11-18-07_1523.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-4138042143337454324</id><published>2007-11-27T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T22:42:16.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been too busy on Second Life...</title><content type='html'>... to post here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, that's a lie. Well, not entirely. I did join Second Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided (after I saw that episode of "The Office") that I wanted to check out second life, just to see what it was like. And to see what I would look like if I had bigger breasts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When becoming part of second life, you choose your first name and then are forced to choose from a list of last names. I became Celeste Weatherwax. I am still disappointed with my choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first step is designing your online person. I wanted one that looked like me (like my Mii), but instead was given feature choices that left something to be desired. I ended up looking like a balding forty year old Vegas cocktail waitress (with a killer rack).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disgruntled, I finished up my orientation process, in which you learn how to move, communicate, and buy land (?). The whole time I was doing orientation, another Second Lifer named "Gigantic Jonson" was trying to talk to me. I had not yet learned how to communicate to tell him to leave me alone, so all I could do was run. Then I found a Segue (!) and got as far away from him as possible. I had lost him, when another man named Eli Baumgarden wanted to chat. He wanted me to tell him about America (he was Israeli). I just wanted to get out of there and figure out a way to make my boobs smaller so that these men would leave me alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got back on my segue and rode to the bottom of a mountain. I ran up the side of the mountain until I found a quiet spot. I just wanted to be left alone. I realized as I was sitting there, all alone, that maybe I am not ready to be part of an online community. Maybe I am not ready to have a Second Life, full of Gigantic Jonsons and self pity. I guess I just like my first life a lot more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I logged off and never looked back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-4138042143337454324?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4138042143337454324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=4138042143337454324' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/4138042143337454324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/4138042143337454324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2007/11/ive-been-too-busy-on-second-life.html' title='I&apos;ve been too busy on Second Life...'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-8868082078020518068</id><published>2007-07-29T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T14:56:00.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost in Translation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/Rq0M4mlT6kI/AAAAAAAAADQ/CNno3FwjFR0/s1600-h/07-26-07_1742.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/Rq0M4mlT6kI/AAAAAAAAADQ/CNno3FwjFR0/s400/07-26-07_1742.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092740920195148354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was on the back of my menu at H.O.T. Thai!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-8868082078020518068?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8868082078020518068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=8868082078020518068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/8868082078020518068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/8868082078020518068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2007/07/lost-in-translation.html' title='Lost in Translation'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/Rq0M4mlT6kI/AAAAAAAAADQ/CNno3FwjFR0/s72-c/07-26-07_1742.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-2838783165874645947</id><published>2007-05-21T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T21:37:28.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Farmers Lonely?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/RlJzghD3m_I/AAAAAAAAAC0/cazRkXC4zL0/s1600-h/farmersonly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/RlJzghD3m_I/AAAAAAAAAC0/cazRkXC4zL0/s200/farmersonly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067239533212834802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrea sent me an amazing link:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farmersonly.com/"&gt;farmersonly.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a pretty spectacular pitch: "Instead of asking what your astrological sign is, at FarmersOnly.com I ask if you raise or breed alpacas, horses, cattle, chickens, dogs, goats, rabbits, sheep, grow crops, or if you're an organic farmer, student farmer, cowboy, cowgirl, or just a farmer wanna be!  How many singles sites do that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good call Farmer's only. Though my one quibble is that you left off llamas, roosters, cats, fish, puppies with overbites, puppies with underbites (bulldog puppies), capybaras, iguanas, pythons or if you're a wind farmer, elderly farmer, government subsidized farmer, outlaw, town sheriff, or a wanna be town sheriff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-2838783165874645947?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2838783165874645947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=2838783165874645947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/2838783165874645947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/2838783165874645947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2007/05/farmers-lonely.html' title='Farmers Lonely?'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/RlJzghD3m_I/AAAAAAAAAC0/cazRkXC4zL0/s72-c/farmersonly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-8750390472685572962</id><published>2007-04-26T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T18:43:04.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Apples to Apples</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/RjFT67YMt6I/AAAAAAAAACA/jzesWItbe_Y/s1600-h/04-25-07_2146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/RjFT67YMt6I/AAAAAAAAACA/jzesWItbe_Y/s400/04-25-07_2146.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057916128350484386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, I have been eating dehydrated apples these days as a go-to snack. As I was munching on them, I stumbled upon this slice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tragically, all I could think was, "It's like warm apple pie."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-8750390472685572962?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8750390472685572962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=8750390472685572962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/8750390472685572962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/8750390472685572962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/apples-to-apples.html' title='Apples to Apples'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/RjFT67YMt6I/AAAAAAAAACA/jzesWItbe_Y/s72-c/04-25-07_2146.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-4982566749328729655</id><published>2007-04-18T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T13:42:59.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are we really doing this right now?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/RiaCGjqXM8I/AAAAAAAAABo/3Lfw43FyiOM/s1600-h/070413-crocodile-picture-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/RiaCGjqXM8I/AAAAAAAAABo/3Lfw43FyiOM/s400/070413-crocodile-picture-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054870680933708738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-4982566749328729655?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4982566749328729655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=4982566749328729655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/4982566749328729655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/4982566749328729655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/are-we-really-doing-this-right-now.html' title='Are we really doing this right now?'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/RiaCGjqXM8I/AAAAAAAAABo/3Lfw43FyiOM/s72-c/070413-crocodile-picture-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-4839455201645163746</id><published>2007-04-13T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T18:06:27.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Boys Allowed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/RiAo_28cpdI/AAAAAAAAABY/ZJS0t4AyqGI/s1600-h/04-11-07_1915.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/RiAo_28cpdI/AAAAAAAAABY/ZJS0t4AyqGI/s400/04-11-07_1915.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053083859455616466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One reason why I find Orange County to be the bane of all existence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-4839455201645163746?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4839455201645163746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=4839455201645163746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/4839455201645163746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/4839455201645163746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/no-boys-allowed.html' title='No Boys Allowed'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/RiAo_28cpdI/AAAAAAAAABY/ZJS0t4AyqGI/s72-c/04-11-07_1915.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-2693759304285395714</id><published>2007-04-13T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T18:03:59.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Blue Monday</title><content type='html'>"All of us were stuck to the surface of a ball, incidentally. The planet was ball-shaped. Nobody knew why we didn't fall off, even though everybody pretended to kind of understand it."&lt;br /&gt;-Kurt Vonnegut&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-2693759304285395714?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2693759304285395714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=2693759304285395714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/2693759304285395714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/2693759304285395714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/goodbye-blue-monday.html' title='Goodbye Blue Monday'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-4128843873784039789</id><published>2007-04-10T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T21:51:10.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's Frodo?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/RhxpIW8cpcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/V1o6Ey4WysI/s1600-h/04-10-07_1537.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/RhxpIW8cpcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/V1o6Ey4WysI/s400/04-10-07_1537.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052028474321839554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-4128843873784039789?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4128843873784039789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=4128843873784039789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/4128843873784039789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/4128843873784039789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/wheres-frodo.html' title='Where&apos;s Frodo?'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/RhxpIW8cpcI/AAAAAAAAABQ/V1o6Ey4WysI/s72-c/04-10-07_1537.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-3019366901142034035</id><published>2007-03-27T13:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T13:15:12.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrity Sighting Update</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, my rather pathetic celebrity sightings were trumped twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonny saw  Zooey Deschanel yesterday at a hip Vietnamese restaurant in Silverlake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned of this only after I found out that one of my colleagues, Chris, saw Parker Posey at the West Hollywood Whole Foods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-3019366901142034035?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3019366901142034035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=3019366901142034035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/3019366901142034035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/3019366901142034035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/celebrity-sighting-update.html' title='Celebrity Sighting Update'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-6795954141343043182</id><published>2007-03-26T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T20:10:15.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrity Sightings in Sherman Oaks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/RgiLELLOMyI/AAAAAAAAAA4/ONb5cRmgG08/s1600-h/marcsinger_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/RgiLELLOMyI/AAAAAAAAAA4/ONb5cRmgG08/s200/marcsinger_4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046436286304236322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a long celebrity dry spell (no double entendre intended), I finally saw a couple of the famous folk today, wandering the streets of this fair city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First I saw Marc Singer, best known for his gut-wrenching performance as Dartanus on the hit TV drama "BeastMaster" and his heartbreaking performance as Bob in one episode of "Honey I Shrunk the Kids: The TV Show."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also saw Justine Bateman, best known for having weird incestuous tendencies with her brother (who is obviously much cooler), Jason Bateman. She was very bitchy to me, to which I replied, "Oh, go throw up in a toilet you has-been!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's weird is that I call them celebrities, but they really aren't. They are pretty lucky that anyone recognized them at all, and this will probably be the first thing they see when they google their own names. And for that, Marc and Justine, I am truly sorry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-6795954141343043182?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6795954141343043182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=6795954141343043182' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/6795954141343043182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/6795954141343043182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/celebrity-sightings-in-sherman-oaks.html' title='Celebrity Sightings in Sherman Oaks'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b-E_V-xO57U/RgiLELLOMyI/AAAAAAAAAA4/ONb5cRmgG08/s72-c/marcsinger_4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-117427988771252789</id><published>2007-03-18T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T22:51:27.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Luck O' the Irish!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/1600/498464/DSC08222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/400/406675/DSC08222.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thank you Nathan (of &lt;a href="http://freeworkingspace.com"&gt;freeworkingspace&lt;/a&gt;) for the amazing photo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-117427988771252789?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/117427988771252789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=117427988771252789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/117427988771252789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/117427988771252789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/luck-o-irish.html' title='Luck O&apos; the Irish!'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-117358254298114064</id><published>2007-03-10T19:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T19:09:02.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Sign Has a Stutter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/1600/737025/03-07-07_1853.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/400/868382/03-07-07_1853.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-117358254298114064?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/117358254298114064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=117358254298114064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/117358254298114064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/117358254298114064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/this-sign-has-stutter.html' title='This Sign Has a Stutter'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-117263858945946833</id><published>2007-02-27T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T20:56:29.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Behind This Door?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/1600/832851/02-27-07_1601.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/400/779822/02-27-07_1601.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-117263858945946833?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/117263858945946833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=117263858945946833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/117263858945946833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/117263858945946833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2007/02/whats-behind-this-door.html' title='What&apos;s Behind This Door?'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-117263828296548130</id><published>2007-02-27T20:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T20:54:06.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>4H- Huh?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/1600/699390/02-24-07_1554.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/400/401230/02-24-07_1554.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this poster up in the Santa Barbara community center. It seems as though 4-H has extended its reach to incorporate electricity, poultry and... ROCKETRY? 4-H has never seemed so cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-117263828296548130?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/117263828296548130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=117263828296548130' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/117263828296548130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/117263828296548130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2007/02/4h-huh.html' title='4H- Huh?'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-117263809042441463</id><published>2007-02-27T20:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T20:48:10.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I Love Having a Camera Phone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/1600/665827/02-25-07_1453.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/320/481548/02-25-07_1453.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Oscar-Mayer Weinermobile is getting gas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there anything more amazing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-117263809042441463?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/117263809042441463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=117263809042441463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/117263809042441463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/117263809042441463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2007/02/why-i-love-having-camera-phone.html' title='Why I Love Having a Camera Phone'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-117244861268142654</id><published>2007-02-25T16:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T16:10:12.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Oscars Everyone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/1600/149417/02-25-07_1455.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/400/881431/02-25-07_1455.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-117244861268142654?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/117244861268142654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=117244861268142654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/117244861268142654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/117244861268142654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-oscars-everyone.html' title='Happy Oscars Everyone!'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-117142468407239698</id><published>2007-02-13T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T19:46:01.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrity Sightings Galore in West Hollywood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/1600/484423/Cigare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/320/428951/Cigare.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi everyone! I'm back from Washington, D.C. and started working again today. Los Angeles welcomed me back with open arms by giving me really fabulous celebrity sightings today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I saw Darlene's boyfriend David from "Roseanne." Check out his profile &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0301959/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I saw Macaulay Culkin with his girlfriend Mila Kunis (who plays Jackie on "That '70s Show" and is the voice of Meg Griffin on "Family Guy"). I feel sorry for Culkin- aging has been very cruel to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day climaxed when I saw Charlize Theron, who told me to keep fighting the good fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will Charlize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-117142468407239698?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/117142468407239698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=117142468407239698' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/117142468407239698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/117142468407239698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2007/02/celebrity-sightings-galore-in-west.html' title='Celebrity Sightings Galore in West Hollywood'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-117029194661139984</id><published>2007-01-31T17:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T17:12:24.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog</title><content type='html'>I have a new blog. It's a collaboration with my beautiful friends Jenn Johnson, Kelci Barnes, and anyone else who is interested in being a part of it. We take pictures of funny signs, storefronts, happenings and then post them. Pretty straightforward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are interested in partaking in the revolution, let me know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should check it out &lt;a href="http://thatspunny.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-117029194661139984?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/117029194661139984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=117029194661139984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/117029194661139984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/117029194661139984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-blog.html' title='New Blog'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-116995573275009105</id><published>2007-01-27T19:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T19:51:55.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ed Begley is Saving Our Planet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/1600/582786/begley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/320/428592/begley.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I haven't shared this story on my blog yet because every time I tell someone, I get a blank look. But since I can't see your face as you're reading this, I decided I'll throw it out, see if it sticks. It's a two-parter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was canvassing a few weeks ago in Studio City and I asked this woman if she had a minute to fight global warming. She said, "Environment stuff? I'm already into all of that." I replied with, "Really? What do you do?" and she said "I'm Ed Begley's wife."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this to be incredibly amusing because I knew (because I work in the environmental movement) that Ed Begley donates a lot of money for environmental causes. I also knew (because I'm awesome) that he was Stan Sitwell from Arrested Development, and so cannot grow his own hair- C'MON! I also found it amusing that she felt that simply by being married to Ed Begley, she was stopping global warming. Which might be true- I don't know the guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skip ahead to last Thursday when my friend Jenn saw both Ed Begley and his wife outside of Whole Foods. She went inside of WF to get some food, and stumbled upon something amazing and texted me a picture of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed Begley has his own line of environmentally friendly cleaners... C'MON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-116995573275009105?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116995573275009105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=116995573275009105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116995573275009105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116995573275009105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2007/01/ed-begley-is-saving-our-planet.html' title='Ed Begley is Saving Our Planet'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-116995455401949766</id><published>2007-01-27T19:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T19:24:43.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sundance Recap</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/1600/270667/coleman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/200/840691/coleman.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sundance was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boyfriend and my best friends in the entire world are going to be famous. I'm just glad I get to be there when it happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I saw Gary Coleman.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-116995455401949766?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116995455401949766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=116995455401949766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116995455401949766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116995455401949766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2007/01/sundance-recap.html' title='Sundance Recap'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-116892378724531414</id><published>2007-01-15T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T21:03:07.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's the Alternative?</title><content type='html'>Tonight, instead of watching The Golden Globes, I am watching Wife Swap (yes, it's finally the one with little people and fitness fanatics!) and Super Nanny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What? I'm not ashamed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-116892378724531414?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116892378724531414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=116892378724531414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116892378724531414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116892378724531414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2007/01/whats-alternative.html' title='What&apos;s the Alternative?'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-116872002528159679</id><published>2007-01-13T12:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T12:27:05.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrity Sighting in Santa Monica</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/1600/646480/1358_618236719_kristendavis_H114144_L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/320/14185/1358_618236719_kristendavis_H114144_L.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw Kristen Davis outside of Santa Monica Whole Foods yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weirdest part was the flood of women and gay men following her around humming the Sex and the City theme. That must get really annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(223, 101, 117);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-116872002528159679?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116872002528159679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=116872002528159679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116872002528159679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116872002528159679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2007/01/celebrity-sighting-in-santa-monica.html' title='Celebrity Sighting in Santa Monica'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-116820582219025541</id><published>2007-01-07T13:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T13:37:02.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New One Liner</title><content type='html'>Jonny and I were being lazy dasies yesterday, vegging on the couch watching a pbs cooking show. The host was talking about the aromatic properties of some flower, and I turned to Jonny and said, "Do you think he's gay?" Jonny replied with, "No, I think he's just a big fan of David Hyde Pearce."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That will now be my standard response to that question.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-116820582219025541?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116820582219025541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=116820582219025541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116820582219025541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116820582219025541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-one-liner.html' title='New One Liner'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-116798078816951684</id><published>2007-01-04T23:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T23:06:28.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pipe Problems</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/1600/98345/01-04-07_2258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/320/186351/01-04-07_2258.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay Hollywood!&lt;br /&gt;Brown sludge has been shooting from my bathtub drain recently. If anyone has any thoughts on what to do, please let me know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-116798078816951684?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116798078816951684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=116798078816951684' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116798078816951684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116798078816951684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2007/01/pipe-problems.html' title='Pipe Problems'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-116780187763865440</id><published>2007-01-02T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T21:24:37.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspiring Santa Monica College Recruitment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/1600/831365/SMC%20Qoute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/320/788290/SMC%20Qoute.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I found this quote on the home page for Santa Monica College. I think it's amazing.&lt;br /&gt;That's all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-116780187763865440?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116780187763865440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=116780187763865440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116780187763865440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116780187763865440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2007/01/inspiring-santa-monica-college.html' title='Inspiring Santa Monica College Recruitment'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-116750673259341457</id><published>2006-12-30T11:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T11:25:32.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrity Sighting at the White Horse (again)</title><content type='html'>I saw Johnny Knoxville at the White Horse last night.  It was hard to miss him, because there were maybe ten people there. He was wearing a Pabst Blue Ribbon button up shirt, and had something else really trendy... on his arm. He was there with Karen O, lead singer of the Yeah Yeah Yeahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did some internet research this morning, and they are not outed as an item (though they did collaborate on the Jackass 2 soundtrack). And I'm also 85% sure that Knoxville is married and has children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But with a keen observation of body language and their collective level of sexiness, it is almost impossible that they are not doin' it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, you heard it here first folks! Johnny Knoxville is leaving his wife and children to pursue this rock star vixen. And the best part is, she's pregnant. Tell your friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-116750673259341457?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116750673259341457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=116750673259341457' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116750673259341457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116750673259341457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2006/12/celebrity-sighting-at-white-horse.html' title='Celebrity Sighting at the White Horse (again)'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-116750540389644544</id><published>2006-12-30T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T11:03:23.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fear and Loathing in Westwood</title><content type='html'>I was working in Westwood a couple of days ago, and this girl who was chatting on her phone walked past me. Through no fault of my own, I overheard part of her conversation. She said, quite matter-of-fact, "Yeah, I decided that I'm going to become addicted to laxatives."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know about you, but I for one am morally opposed to food baby abortions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-116750540389644544?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116750540389644544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=116750540389644544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116750540389644544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116750540389644544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2006/12/fear-and-loathing-in-westwood.html' title='Fear and Loathing in Westwood'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-116684348215535946</id><published>2006-12-22T19:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T19:12:16.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Reason for the Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Christmas=Magic&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/_hZnpVWOdKc"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/_hZnpVWOdKc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-116684348215535946?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116684348215535946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=116684348215535946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116684348215535946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116684348215535946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2006/12/reason-for-season.html' title='The Reason for the Season'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-116666038316185049</id><published>2006-12-20T16:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T16:19:43.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrity Sighting on My Flight to Portland</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/1600/37595/12-20-06_0523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/320/782384/12-20-06_0523.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ucbtheatre.com/performer/performerprofile.php?PerformerID=2292"&gt;Matt Walsh&lt;/a&gt; was on my six in the goddamn morning flight to Portland much earlier today. I did not mean to sit across from him in the terminal- I just looked up from my book and there he was. So I snapped a picture on my cell phone just for legitimacy's sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please God, someone validate me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-116666038316185049?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116666038316185049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=116666038316185049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116666038316185049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116666038316185049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2006/12/celebrity-sighting-on-my-flight-to.html' title='Celebrity Sighting on My Flight to Portland'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-116639864696297465</id><published>2006-12-17T15:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T15:37:26.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreamgirls Confusion</title><content type='html'>Perhaps someone can settle my confusion. Jonny and I went to the Arclight Theater yesterday to see Apocalypto (which was only okay). At the Arclight, they are showing Dreamgirls from this past Friday until its gets officially released on Christmas. The tickets are $25 and most of the showings are already sold out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is going on here? Is it possible that Dreamgirls is really going to be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;good? I've seen the trailer and I am not even inspired enough to pay the regular $11 ticket price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless, I can't think of a film that I would pay $25 to see (unless it came with a dvd and a foot massage) let alone one that stars Beyonce Knowles. People remember that she sang Bootylicious, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-116639864696297465?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116639864696297465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=116639864696297465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116639864696297465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116639864696297465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2006/12/dreamgirls-confusion.html' title='Dreamgirls Confusion'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-116615603633646921</id><published>2006-12-14T20:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T20:13:56.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrity Sighting at the Worst Bar in LA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/1600/585233/sin15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/320/481192/sin15.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw Nick Stahl at Barney's Beanery in West Hollywood today, while getting a drink after canvassing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His taste in bars sucks. And so does mine, apparently.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-116615603633646921?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116615603633646921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=116615603633646921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116615603633646921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116615603633646921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2006/12/celebrity-sighting-at-worst-bar-in-la.html' title='Celebrity Sighting at the Worst Bar in LA'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-116615588043619637</id><published>2006-12-14T19:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T20:11:20.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrity Sighting at the Arclight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/1600/688941/start_title.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/320/622474/start_title.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw Cuba Gooding Jr. today at the Arclight Theater in Hollywood, while canvassing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He did not show me the money.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-116615588043619637?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116615588043619637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=116615588043619637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116615588043619637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116615588043619637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2006/12/celebrity-sighting-at-arclight.html' title='Celebrity Sighting at the Arclight'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-116598416680773748</id><published>2006-12-12T20:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T20:29:26.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Speechless</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/1600/404597/IMG00226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/400/469899/IMG00226.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, speechless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-116598416680773748?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116598416680773748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=116598416680773748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116598416680773748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116598416680773748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2006/12/speechless.html' title='Speechless'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-116598401848333786</id><published>2006-12-12T20:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T20:26:58.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mob Squad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/1600/611037/12-12-06_1117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/320/748747/12-12-06_1117.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty sure the Armenian Mafia meets on the patio at the West Hollywood Whole Foods. I snapped this picture with my phone as proof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old man is Uncle Junior, the big guy on the far left is Tony, and the guy with his back to us is Big Pussy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They sat (had a sit down) for at least an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I'm glad the mob has finally embraced organic foods and has become more environmentally conscious. Because they are the number one contributor to unclean water.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-116598401848333786?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116598401848333786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=116598401848333786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116598401848333786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116598401848333786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2006/12/mob-squad.html' title='The Mob Squad'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-116577906210254605</id><published>2006-12-10T11:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T14:28:38.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrity Sighting at the Beck Show</title><content type='html'>I saw Jason Lee at the Beck show at the Echo last night, in Echo Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the Becko show.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-116577906210254605?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116577906210254605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=116577906210254605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116577906210254605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116577906210254605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2006/12/celebrity-sighting-at-beck-show.html' title='Celebrity Sighting at the Beck Show'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-116577882237153252</id><published>2006-12-10T11:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T14:26:56.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One By One I'll Knock You Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/1600/256259/beck1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/320/907869/beck1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, Blahblog went with &lt;a href="http://glitterfish.com"&gt;Glitterfish&lt;/a&gt;, Jen Cady, and &lt;a href="http://web.cfa.arizona.edu/story.php?id=727"&gt;Mr. Sundance&lt;/a&gt; to a surprise Beck concert at the Echo. After two hours in line and fifteen dollars, we were ready to be wowed. And we were. Beck played an amazingly funky and magical set, unparalleled to any other concert I've seen. Except Jon Brion. But don't make me choose. Just don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My experience was tainted slightly by the young hipsters that surrounded us. I have no problem with old hipsters- "the originals" I call them. It's the young ones that represent everything that is annoying about the current state of indie rock. This girl in front of me, wearing an outfit so atrocious it almost sent Jen into tears, was talking about all the concerts that she has seen and the bands that she loves. Evidently, she loves Bright Eyes, Broken Social Scene, and Beck (of course!!), but she doesn't like Bloc Party because they are too "radio." I am going to try to use that phrase as much as possible now. I also just realized that all the bands she was talking about start with the letter "B." Perhaps she had her iPod in front of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Jonny overheard a guy talking to his friend's girlfriend. He said, "The Postal Service is like, emotion, and Death Cab is like, rock." It was hipster hell in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm too judgmental or maybe I read glitterfish too much, but when Beck sang, "One by one I'll knock you out," I was convinced he was talking to the young hipsters in the audience. And I cheered.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-116577882237153252?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116577882237153252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=116577882237153252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116577882237153252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116577882237153252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2006/12/one-by-one-ill-knock-you-out.html' title='One By One I&apos;ll Knock You Out'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-116554915836962797</id><published>2006-12-07T19:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T19:39:18.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Dance Dance Revolution&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/FOKRPRiFQEo"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/FOKRPRiFQEo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This video is all about dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The move he does at 00:31 is my absolute favorite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-116554915836962797?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116554915836962797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=116554915836962797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116554915836962797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116554915836962797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2006/12/dance-dance-revolution-this-video-is_07.html' title=''/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-116538506356502209</id><published>2006-12-05T21:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T22:04:23.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tyra Shares Her Secret</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/1600/711987/220px-Tyra_Banks%28Cannes%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/200/646045/220px-Tyra_Banks%28Cannes%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a strange fascination with the Tyra Banks Show. It started a while ago, and I have not been able to figure out why I am so drawn to it. Tyra dropped some knowledge about it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“My audience is women 18-34, so I have to give them what they want and spoon-feed them with sugar the things they might not be that excited about. Give it to them in a way that they don’t know they’re being fed a little medicine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's weird is that even though it's fed to me with sugar, I can still taste the bitter condescension.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-116538506356502209?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116538506356502209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=116538506356502209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116538506356502209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116538506356502209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2006/12/tyra-shares-her-secret.html' title='Tyra Shares Her Secret'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-116538141693956619</id><published>2006-12-05T20:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T21:03:36.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Discovering Musicovery</title><content type='html'>Okay. I was totally not going to post about this because I read about it on &lt;a href="http://blogs.usatoday.com/popcandy/"&gt;Pop Candy&lt;/a&gt;, and I promised myself that I would not write about something I read about on a blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, my promise must be broken because &lt;a href="http://www.musicovery.com/"&gt;Musicovery&lt;/a&gt; is the most amazing thing since &lt;a href="http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2006/11/opening-pandoras-box.html"&gt;Pandora&lt;/a&gt;. It's an online radio station that you can program based on your mood and your favorite genre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, enjoy, dear reader, because I have lost integrity and blog cred just to bring you musical fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're welcome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-116538141693956619?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116538141693956619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=116538141693956619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116538141693956619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116538141693956619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2006/12/discovering-musicovery.html' title='Discovering Musicovery'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-116519375453040184</id><published>2006-12-03T16:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T16:55:54.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Embarassing Confession #1</title><content type='html'>I was surfing the internet while the television was on in the background. I looked up at the TV and there was an interaction between a woman and her therapist. I don't remember the joke, and I don't remember what happened, but I laughed out loud at the show. Here comes the horrible part: the show, unbeknownst to me, was Reba.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-116519375453040184?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116519375453040184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=116519375453040184' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116519375453040184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116519375453040184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2006/12/embarassing-confession-1.html' title='Embarassing Confession #1'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-116519335984171838</id><published>2006-12-03T16:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T08:48:05.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Random Find</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/1600/703997/Photo%20681.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4499/4196/320/802572/Photo%20681.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After hours of perusing thrift store after thrift store on Melrose, friends and I stumbled into "American Vintage." I could not find a winter coat for the life of me, so I started looking for t-shirts. Fatefully, I found a green "JADA" baseball shirt. The reality that my boyfriend's favorite old shirt was not a one of a kind set in. But then I realized that it stars in his critically acclaimed short film, which can be seen in Park City, Utah in January at the Sundance Film Festival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have a little piece of movie magic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-116519335984171838?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116519335984171838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=116519335984171838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116519335984171838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116519335984171838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2006/12/random-find.html' title='A Random Find'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-116467910631159367</id><published>2006-11-27T17:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T18:53:37.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Wise Man, a Bird, and a Fist-Fight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4499/4196/1600/subheads_f02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4499/4196/320/subheads_f02.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the LA Bus today. It was one of the most eventful ten minutes of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, a man who was dressed like one of the three wise men- full turban and all- came on the bus and sat down... on my lap. Which was weird for several reasons, but mostly because we had made eye contact right before it happened. It was quite an awkward moment when I had to ask him to get up. He did and then proceeded to tell me about the Christmas pageant that he is starring in. And I guess I would believe him if it didn't look like he has been living in the costume for three years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next stop brought a man with a parakeet on his shoulder. The bus driver confronted the man, said he can't have pets on the bus. This angered said bird-man and caused him to angrily flap his arms around while screaming about the Constitution (seriously). The altercation climaxed as the bird sprang from the man's shoulder and flew around the inside of the bus. This delighted some, frightened others. I sat mouth agape until the man whistled, left the bus, as the bird flew behind him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The homeless couple in front of me, who had been sleeping peacefully were woken up by the events. The man went to put his head back on the woman's shoulder and she pushed his head away. He kept trying and trying, and she finally got up and moved to a different seat on the other side of the aisle. He followed. She moved. He followed. She got so fed up that she scratched his face and punched him square in the nose, which began to bleed and drip onto the aisle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pulled the cord and got off at the next stop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-116467910631159367?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116467910631159367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=116467910631159367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116467910631159367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116467910631159367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2006/11/wise-man-bird-and-fist-fight.html' title='A Wise Man, a Bird, and a Fist-Fight'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-116389692792363414</id><published>2006-11-18T16:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T16:42:07.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thora Birch Thinks I'm Awesome</title><content type='html'>I saw &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0000301/"&gt;Thora Birch&lt;/a&gt; at West Hollywood Whole foods today (I was working). She was sitting on the patio watching me and Dana work. She then reluctantly came over while I was canvassing someone and walked past me a couple of times, finally stopping in front of me. I was done canvassing the guy, looked at her and randomly said, "I think you're awesome." (Skip ahead 3-5 min, yada yada yada)... "Celeste, I think you're awesome." So...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-116389692792363414?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116389692792363414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=116389692792363414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116389692792363414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116389692792363414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2006/11/thora-birch-thinks-im-awesome.html' title='Thora Birch Thinks I&apos;m Awesome'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-116355828361765504</id><published>2006-11-14T18:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T19:13:00.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrity Sighting in Burbank</title><content type='html'>I saw Alexis Bledel at the Urban Outfitters in Burbank today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing entertaining about this story. So to make up for it, I am posting this creepy fan video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LQSBjG55fqU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LQSBjG55fqU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-116355828361765504?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116355828361765504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=116355828361765504' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116355828361765504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116355828361765504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2006/11/celebrity-sighting-in-burbank_14.html' title='Celebrity Sighting in Burbank'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-116348207947576975</id><published>2006-11-13T21:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T21:29:38.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I Love The Largo</title><content type='html'>So, I stumbled upon something awesome tonight. I went to the &lt;a href="http://www.largo-la.com/largohome.html"&gt;Largo&lt;/a&gt; website to make sure that Jon Brion was still playing this Friday. After confirming this, I randomly clicked on the audio/video tab and saw various streaming live performance MP3s from Brion, Elliott Smith, Aimee Mann, Tenacious D and others. Definitely worth checking out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then I was inspired enough to click on "videos" and there is a music video for Brion's "Here We Go" which shows scenes from Punch Drunk Love that I have never seen before. There is also a link that says "Paul Thomas Anderson Videos Coming Soon." My mind is blown.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-116348207947576975?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116348207947576975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=116348207947576975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116348207947576975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116348207947576975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2006/11/why-i-love-largo.html' title='Why I Love The Largo'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-116323162112683185</id><published>2006-11-10T23:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T23:53:41.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Breathing Technique</title><content type='html'>Someone I was working with today said, "Breathe in Jesus, breathe out peace."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-116323162112683185?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116323162112683185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=116323162112683185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116323162112683185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116323162112683185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2006/11/new-breathing-technique.html' title='New Breathing Technique'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-116314118891828118</id><published>2006-11-09T22:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T22:46:28.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frustration in the City Of Angels</title><content type='html'>Living in LA is awesome. You are presented with so many opportunities for entertainment every single night- whether it be a concert, a comedy show, or people watching on Hollywood and Highland. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with this comes nightly heartbreak when something amazing falls through the cracks. Tonight was no different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Taken from &lt;a href="http://losanjealous.com"&gt;Losanjealous.com&lt;/a&gt;): "Bob Odenkirk (Mr. Show), Will Arnett (Arrested Development), and Dax Shepard (Punk'd) are coming together to throw a FREE show of comedy, performance, and multiple felonies. Aiding and abetting them are their friends Brian Posehn, Doug Benson, The Fun Bunch, and Tim &amp; Eric. FREE. Seating first come, first served. UCLA Ackerman Ballroom, 7 pm."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad I decided to read Losanjealous at 8:30. At least I can always head down to the White Horse and hang out with my friend Lindsay. Lindsay Lohan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-116314118891828118?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116314118891828118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=116314118891828118' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116314118891828118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116314118891828118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2006/11/frustration-in-city-of-angels.html' title='Frustration in the City Of Angels'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-116313503832321026</id><published>2006-11-09T21:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T19:10:49.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrity Sighting in Silverlake</title><content type='html'>My job is not glamorous. I stand on street corners or in front of grocery stores and ask people to contribute money to various campaigns. The current campaign is increasing the use of clean energy, and hopefully reversing global warming. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the (only) perks of my job is that I get to see a lot of random celebrities all around LA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I saw Chloe Sevigny at Silverlake Trader Joe's. In case you were wondering, she does &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; have a minute to fight global warming. Which I find amusing because she once starred in a music video for a band named "Smog." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Smog - I Feel Like The Mother Of The World&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ntUXyBiheIU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ntUXyBiheIU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-116313503832321026?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116313503832321026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=116313503832321026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116313503832321026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116313503832321026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2006/11/celebrity-sighting-in-silverlake.html' title='Celebrity Sighting in Silverlake'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-116304518847867740</id><published>2006-11-08T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T23:09:49.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing Self-Deprecating Advertising</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RJZlGF6_WQM"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RJZlGF6_WQM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This ad has given me so much joy, I felt the need to share it with everyone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-116304518847867740?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116304518847867740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=116304518847867740' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116304518847867740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116304518847867740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2006/11/amazing-self-deprecating-advertising.html' title='Amazing Self-Deprecating Advertising'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-116302647938762047</id><published>2006-11-08T14:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T15:34:57.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Opening Pandora's Box</title><content type='html'>I have a new love in my life: &lt;a href="http://pandora.com"&gt;Pandora.com&lt;/a&gt;. I might be incredibly late to this party, but I'm pretty sure it will not be ending any time soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pandora is an online radio station that bases the tunes it plays on bands that you tell it you like. It's part of the Music Genome Project, which Pandora's founder Tim Westergren explains: "We set out to capture the essence of music at the most fundamental level. We ended up assembling literally hundreds of musical attributes or 'genes' into a very large Music Genome. Taken together these genes capture the unique and magical musical identity of a song - everything from melody, harmony and rhythm, to instrumentation, orchestration, arrangement, lyrics, and of course the rich world of singing and vocal harmony. It's not about what a band looks like, or what genre they supposedly belong to, or about who buys their records - it's about what each individual song sounds like."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's awesome. You can have up to 100 radio stations geared for different favorite bands like Built to Spill, Radiohead, or the Pixies. My personal favorite is the amazing songs that are exposed through the Neutral Milk Hotel and Mountain Goats station. It's a great way to find new music and to remember old favs. Oh, and it's free.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-116302647938762047?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116302647938762047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=116302647938762047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116302647938762047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116302647938762047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2006/11/opening-pandoras-box.html' title='Opening Pandora&apos;s Box'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37367900.post-116301293554221445</id><published>2006-11-08T11:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T11:08:55.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Post</title><content type='html'>I have finally given in to the evil temptress that is the blogosphere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37367900-116301293554221445?l=celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116301293554221445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37367900&amp;postID=116301293554221445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116301293554221445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37367900/posts/default/116301293554221445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celeste-blahblog.blogspot.com/2006/11/first-post.html' title='First Post'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13240755744177149202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
