<?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-4175991166808928607</id><updated>2011-07-07T13:16:41.346-10:00</updated><title type='text'>La vita è come...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Candi$e City</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07611510326332541594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AsetPf3nfsI/SW520hDeEAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/T8ONO3EOFPY/S220/2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175991166808928607.post-2125271394079466810</id><published>2009-08-26T19:57:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T19:58:21.264-10:00</updated><title type='text'>FUCKIN' BITCHES.</title><content type='html'>Bullshit is not an obligation. It's an option.  You do NOT have to endure anything you don't want to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4175991166808928607-2125271394079466810?l=candisecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/feeds/2125271394079466810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4175991166808928607&amp;postID=2125271394079466810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/2125271394079466810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/2125271394079466810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/2009/08/fuckin-bitches.html' title='FUCKIN&apos; BITCHES.'/><author><name>Candi$e City</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07611510326332541594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AsetPf3nfsI/SW520hDeEAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/T8ONO3EOFPY/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175991166808928607.post-1177282351172426208</id><published>2009-08-18T22:06:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T22:16:34.153-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmmm.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"It isn't how much you do, but how much love you put into the doing that matters."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4175991166808928607-1177282351172426208?l=candisecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AsetPf3nfsI/SW520hDeEAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/T8ONO3EOFPY/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175991166808928607.post-2717505884178589232</id><published>2009-08-14T20:10:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T20:13:45.370-10:00</updated><title type='text'>In the back of your mind huh?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I use to think that maybe I was a reminder of what you couldn't have,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I guess I'm a reminder of how you lost everythin' that meant the world to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I thought I was included in that world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guess not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/4175991166808928607-2717505884178589232?l=candisecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/feeds/2717505884178589232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4175991166808928607&amp;postID=2717505884178589232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/2717505884178589232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/2717505884178589232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/2009/08/in-back-of-your-mind-huh.html' title='In the back of your mind huh?'/><author><name>Candi$e City</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07611510326332541594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AsetPf3nfsI/SW520hDeEAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/T8ONO3EOFPY/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175991166808928607.post-3107289049440801486</id><published>2009-08-13T23:43:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T23:43:56.255-10:00</updated><title type='text'>In my mind, I ask you....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who do you love......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR THE THOUGHT OF ME?&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/4175991166808928607-3107289049440801486?l=candisecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AsetPf3nfsI/SW520hDeEAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/T8ONO3EOFPY/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175991166808928607.post-2605026823668841554</id><published>2009-08-13T23:18:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T23:19:10.625-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello World.</title><content type='html'>Guess who's back.....?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4175991166808928607-2605026823668841554?l=candisecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/feeds/2605026823668841554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4175991166808928607&amp;postID=2605026823668841554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/2605026823668841554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/2605026823668841554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello-world.html' title='Hello World.'/><author><name>Candi$e City</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07611510326332541594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AsetPf3nfsI/SW520hDeEAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/T8ONO3EOFPY/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175991166808928607.post-8968618039901760621</id><published>2009-04-29T02:19:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T02:19:49.928-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Give give give give.</title><content type='html'>&amp;amp; nothin' in return.&lt;br /&gt;fuck you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4175991166808928607-8968618039901760621?l=candisecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/feeds/8968618039901760621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4175991166808928607&amp;postID=8968618039901760621' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/8968618039901760621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/8968618039901760621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/2009/04/give-give-give-give.html' title='Give give give give.'/><author><name>Candi$e City</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07611510326332541594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AsetPf3nfsI/SW520hDeEAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/T8ONO3EOFPY/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175991166808928607.post-4577158592251982406</id><published>2009-03-02T16:32:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T16:33:46.670-10:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a minute.</title><content type='html'>Busy Lifestyle=Slackin' blogs.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4175991166808928607-4577158592251982406?l=candisecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/feeds/4577158592251982406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4175991166808928607&amp;postID=4577158592251982406' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/4577158592251982406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/4577158592251982406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-been-minute.html' title='It&apos;s been a minute.'/><author><name>Candi$e City</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07611510326332541594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AsetPf3nfsI/SW520hDeEAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/T8ONO3EOFPY/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175991166808928607.post-1936833939199210359</id><published>2009-02-06T13:12:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T13:16:48.153-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Mmmmm.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 322px; height: 322px;" src="http://cdn.realtalkny.uproxx.com-s1.simplecdn.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/ry.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Diamond Girl&lt;br /&gt;2. Addiction (w/ Cassie &amp;amp; Fabolous)&lt;br /&gt;3. You’re Fly&lt;br /&gt;4. Quicksand&lt;br /&gt;5. Valentine&lt;br /&gt;6. Just Right&lt;br /&gt;7. How It Was Supposed to Be&lt;br /&gt;8. Irina&lt;br /&gt;9. Out of the Blue&lt;br /&gt;10. Shouldn’t Have to Wait&lt;br /&gt;11. Wanna Be Good&lt;br /&gt;12. Gibberish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/4175991166808928607-1936833939199210359?l=candisecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/feeds/1936833939199210359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4175991166808928607&amp;postID=1936833939199210359' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/1936833939199210359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/1936833939199210359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/2009/02/mmmmm.html' title='Mmmmm.'/><author><name>Candi$e City</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07611510326332541594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AsetPf3nfsI/SW520hDeEAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/T8ONO3EOFPY/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175991166808928607.post-4390563682224241428</id><published>2009-01-26T23:43:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T23:44:52.642-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Get it together.</title><content type='html'>"Speak words of beauty and you will be there.&lt;br /&gt;No matter what anybody says,&lt;br /&gt;What matters most is what you think of yourself"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4175991166808928607-4390563682224241428?l=candisecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/feeds/4390563682224241428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4175991166808928607&amp;postID=4390563682224241428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/4390563682224241428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/4390563682224241428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/2009/01/get-it-together.html' title='Get it together.'/><author><name>Candi$e City</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07611510326332541594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AsetPf3nfsI/SW520hDeEAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/T8ONO3EOFPY/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175991166808928607.post-9140951541000602532</id><published>2009-01-25T21:15:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T21:18:52.717-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Life is so surprising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are beautiful &amp;amp; ugly in so many ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel myself slowly slippin' away but I've caught myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I close my eyes &amp;amp; I don't know whether I'm dreaming or imagining a delicious part of life I want so bad to experience.  Stuck in a box.  I have many options yet none at the same time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck.&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/4175991166808928607-9140951541000602532?l=candisecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/feeds/9140951541000602532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4175991166808928607&amp;postID=9140951541000602532' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/9140951541000602532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/9140951541000602532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/2009/01/sometimes.html' title='Sometimes.'/><author><name>Candi$e City</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07611510326332541594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AsetPf3nfsI/SW520hDeEAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/T8ONO3EOFPY/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175991166808928607.post-3069779118998707633</id><published>2009-01-22T00:42:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T00:43:29.180-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Brilliance.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.mediabistro.com/fishbowlLA/original/len.jpg" width=400/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4175991166808928607-3069779118998707633?l=candisecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/feeds/3069779118998707633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4175991166808928607&amp;postID=3069779118998707633' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/3069779118998707633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/3069779118998707633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/2009/01/brilliance.html' title='Brilliance.'/><author><name>Candi$e City</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07611510326332541594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AsetPf3nfsI/SW520hDeEAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/T8ONO3EOFPY/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175991166808928607.post-799981307875761497</id><published>2009-01-14T13:15:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T13:28:24.621-10:00</updated><title type='text'>You never know what's comin' for ya.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i195.photobucket.com/albums/z194/candisecity/bb.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Curious Case of Benjamin Button&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You can be as mad as a mad dog at the way things went, you can curse the fates, but when it comes to the end, you have to let go&lt;/span&gt;. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For what it's worth, it's never too late, or in my case too early, to be whoever you want to be. There's no time limit... start whenever you want... you can change or stay the same. There are no rules to this thing. We can make the best or the worst of it. I hope you make the best of it. I hope you see things that stop you. I hope you feel things that you never felt before. I hope you meet people with a different point of view. I hope you live a life that you're proud of and if you find that you're not, I hope you have the strength to start all over again&lt;/span&gt;. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Benjamin, we're meant to lose the people we love. How else would we know how important they are to us?&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Hands down.  The most inspirational movie I've watched in awhile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4175991166808928607-799981307875761497?l=candisecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/feeds/799981307875761497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4175991166808928607&amp;postID=799981307875761497' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/799981307875761497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/799981307875761497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/2009/01/you-never-know-whats-comin-for-ya.html' title='You never know what&apos;s comin&apos; for ya.'/><author><name>Candi$e City</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07611510326332541594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AsetPf3nfsI/SW520hDeEAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/T8ONO3EOFPY/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175991166808928607.post-1630288573978192222</id><published>2009-01-11T14:18:00.006-10:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T14:29:33.750-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Seriously.</title><content type='html'>First &amp;amp; foremost, I have to say that I finally got a new camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51T6UNmL1YL._SL500_AA280_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hella&lt;/span&gt; excited to use it &amp;amp; I can finally express my passion for photography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I haven't blogged in a couple of days. Here's a recap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other night I went to a Vietnamese bar wit' a few friends I needed to catch up wit'---catch up wit' in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;drinkin&lt;/span&gt;' shall I say.  Chill &amp;amp; buzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh &amp;amp; I forgot...I ate a shit load of snails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 392px; height: 293px;" src="http://i195.photobucket.com/albums/z194/candisecity/DSC00039.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, the next day while I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;waitin&lt;/span&gt;' for the bus I thought I could test my camera out a little bit more &amp;amp; I took a beautiful picture of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pigeons&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 362px; height: 270px;" src="http://i195.photobucket.com/albums/z194/candisecity/DSC00078.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/4175991166808928607-1630288573978192222?l=candisecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/feeds/1630288573978192222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4175991166808928607&amp;postID=1630288573978192222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/1630288573978192222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/1630288573978192222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/2009/01/seriously.html' title='Seriously.'/><author><name>Candi$e City</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07611510326332541594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AsetPf3nfsI/SW520hDeEAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/T8ONO3EOFPY/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175991166808928607.post-4230417408415404211</id><published>2009-01-08T22:23:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T22:31:39.744-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Karma.</title><content type='html'>Today, I looked good &amp;amp; felt good.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Such and such.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I was at the counter ringin' up a customer, my customer was short $2.  It seemed as if she really wanted the shoes 'cause she insisted in comin' back the next day to get it but we're only allowed to hold a shoe until the end of the night.  I decided to give her $2 of mine just 'cause I know how it feels to want somethin' so bad &amp;amp; not be able to have it due to some circumstances.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She told me thank you so much &amp;amp; it felt so good inside to make someone's day.  Sure, it was a lousy $2 but she got what she wanted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was walkin' to Nordstrom to pick up some dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I was crossin' the crosswalk, I saw a little boy givin' his younger sister a piggyback ride.  I could see tears in her eyes &amp;amp; I assumed maybe she was tired of walkin' &amp;amp; her feet hurt.  I thought it was so sweet that her brother who didn't seem that much older her helped her out by givin' her a piggyback ride.  It probably woulda not lasted long 'cause he seemed as if he was strugglin' but it made me smile. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grand ol' day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh how I love good people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4175991166808928607-4230417408415404211?l=candisecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/feeds/4230417408415404211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4175991166808928607&amp;postID=4230417408415404211' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/4230417408415404211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/4230417408415404211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/2009/01/good-karma.html' title='Good Karma.'/><author><name>Candi$e City</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07611510326332541594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AsetPf3nfsI/SW520hDeEAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/T8ONO3EOFPY/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175991166808928607.post-6809008657347324448</id><published>2009-01-07T02:59:00.004-10:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T03:05:07.464-10:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a long time.</title><content type='html'>Since I've hung out wit' my best friends.&lt;br /&gt;I'm proud to say nothin' has changed &amp;amp; we're still goofy as fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Friendship multiplies the good of life and divides the evil&lt;/span&gt;." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; -- Baltasar Gracian (1647) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 395px; height: 296px;" src="http://i195.photobucket.com/albums/z194/candisecity/REAL.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 393px; height: 317px;" src="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/14/l_50100d9ab4a64f078bc7985d3f815c60.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4175991166808928607-6809008657347324448?l=candisecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/feeds/6809008657347324448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4175991166808928607&amp;postID=6809008657347324448' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/6809008657347324448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/6809008657347324448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-been-long-time.html' title='It&apos;s been a long time.'/><author><name>Candi$e City</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07611510326332541594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AsetPf3nfsI/SW520hDeEAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/T8ONO3EOFPY/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175991166808928607.post-4209705876311521622</id><published>2009-01-05T17:23:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T17:23:45.787-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Talk Dirty.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;FUCK YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4175991166808928607-4209705876311521622?l=candisecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/feeds/4209705876311521622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4175991166808928607&amp;postID=4209705876311521622' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/4209705876311521622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/4209705876311521622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/2009/01/talk-dirty.html' title='Talk Dirty.'/><author><name>Candi$e City</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07611510326332541594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AsetPf3nfsI/SW520hDeEAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/T8ONO3EOFPY/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175991166808928607.post-6597244750454497113</id><published>2008-12-11T17:45:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:47:32.643-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Rewind button.</title><content type='html'>It feels like my life has been put on pause.&lt;div&gt;I want so bad to fast forward to see what's really gonna happen to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but I wouldn't wanna wind up like Adam Sandler in Click.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fuck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AsetPf3nfsI/SW520hDeEAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/T8ONO3EOFPY/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175991166808928607.post-1061261010304090324</id><published>2008-12-08T00:58:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T00:59:06.596-10:00</updated><title type='text'>So much to say.....</title><content type='html'>......so little time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4175991166808928607-1061261010304090324?l=candisecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/feeds/1061261010304090324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4175991166808928607&amp;postID=1061261010304090324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/1061261010304090324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/1061261010304090324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-much-to-say.html' title='So much to say.....'/><author><name>Candi$e City</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07611510326332541594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AsetPf3nfsI/SW520hDeEAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/T8ONO3EOFPY/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175991166808928607.post-347441475310837640</id><published>2008-11-27T12:24:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T12:26:21.160-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgivin'.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aight, enough wit' the jollyness.  Black Friday is what it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CqSTV5Nhfr0/SSuUO0FEriI/AAAAAAAACEk/4tDZW2kAxvI/s320/SHAVE+ICE+BLOG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CqSTV5Nhfr0/SSuUO2-q8dI/AAAAAAAACEs/0LHxCtUshEo/s320/HO+BRAH+TEE+BLOG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CqSTV5Nhfr0/SSuUw2cwhYI/AAAAAAAACE0/BEwYh50wsLY/s320/SALE-FLYER-11-25-08.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4175991166808928607-347441475310837640?l=candisecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/feeds/347441475310837640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/feeds/2374132863135295814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4175991166808928607&amp;postID=2374132863135295814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/2374132863135295814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/2374132863135295814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/2008/11/release-nov-22.html' title='Release, Nov 22'/><author><name>Candi$e City</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07611510326332541594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AsetPf3nfsI/SW520hDeEAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/T8ONO3EOFPY/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175991166808928607.post-73425523080342258</id><published>2008-11-12T13:36:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T13:37:13.538-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Wake up call.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The Irony of Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Loving the right person at the wrong time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Having the wrong person when the time is right,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And finding out you love someone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Right after that person walks out of your life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And sometimes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You think you're already over a person,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But when you see them smile at you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You'll suddenly realize,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;That you're just pretending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;To be over them just to ease the pain of knowing that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;They will never be yours again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For some,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;They think that letting go is one way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Of expressing how much you love the person...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Most relationships tend to fail not because,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The absence of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Love is always present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's just that one was being loved too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And the Other was being loved too little...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As we all know the heart is the center of the body,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But it beats on the left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Maybe that's the reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Why the heart is not always right...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Most often, we fall in love with the person we think we love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But to only discover that for them,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We are just for past times,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;While the one who truly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Loves us remains either a friend or a stranger...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So here's a piece of advice:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Let go when you're hurting too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Give up when love Isn't enough,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And move on when things are not like before..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For sure, there is someone out there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Who will love you even more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You will never forget your first love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Thats what makes it so special...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You love so hard...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So deeply...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And so intensely because you don't know any different...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Its best until its over...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Then you hurt like you've never hurt before...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And eventually you will love again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But you love more differently...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You love more carefully...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;More cautiously...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Just know there is so much more love waiting for you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But there will always only be one first...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4175991166808928607-73425523080342258?l=candisecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/feeds/73425523080342258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4175991166808928607&amp;postID=73425523080342258' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/73425523080342258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/73425523080342258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/2008/11/wake-up-call.html' title='Wake up call.'/><author><name>Candi$e City</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07611510326332541594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AsetPf3nfsI/SW520hDeEAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/T8ONO3EOFPY/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175991166808928607.post-5865746832629676619</id><published>2008-11-12T02:29:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T02:31:45.851-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Barack=Blessed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;"That's the promise of America - the idea that we are responsible for ourselves, but that we also rise or fall as one nation; the fundamental belief that I am my brother's keeper; I am my sister's keeper."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Can't wait to see what the world has in store for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/4175991166808928607-5865746832629676619?l=candisecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/feeds/5865746832629676619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4175991166808928607&amp;postID=5865746832629676619' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/5865746832629676619'/><link rel='self' 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src="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/43/l_33fb596a35404da3937ebb77ed1e4a5a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y'all should know the drill.  See ya guys bright &amp;amp; early :D&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/4175991166808928607-1590910198773285068?l=candisecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/feeds/1590910198773285068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4175991166808928607&amp;postID=1590910198773285068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/1590910198773285068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/1590910198773285068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/2008/11/release-nov-8.html' title='Release, Nov 8.'/><author><name>Candi$e City</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07611510326332541594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AsetPf3nfsI/SW520hDeEAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/T8ONO3EOFPY/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175991166808928607.post-6821040809431259649</id><published>2008-11-06T22:08:00.005-10:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T22:30:12.961-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitch Fit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;Courage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;Sacrifice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;Determination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;Commitment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;Toughness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;Heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt; Talent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;Guts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;That's what girls are made of, the heck with sugar and spice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;-Bethany Hamilton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's more to a woman that ass, tits &amp;amp; a face to go wit' it.  Although us woman have our advantages &amp;amp; have our magical powers, respect should always be given.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want a whore to bend over whenever you please, be my guest. BUT a lady wit' good intensions,  a good heart, a positive mind wit' goals, and who can fuck the shit outta you in the most blissful ways is the business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay classy ladies, we don't have enough trashbags for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4175991166808928607-6821040809431259649?l=candisecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/feeds/6821040809431259649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4175991166808928607&amp;postID=6821040809431259649' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/6821040809431259649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/6821040809431259649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/2008/11/courage-sacrifice-determination.html' title='Bitch Fit.'/><author><name>Candi$e City</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07611510326332541594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AsetPf3nfsI/SW520hDeEAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/T8ONO3EOFPY/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175991166808928607.post-39476506646255363</id><published>2008-11-05T21:49:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T21:56:23.234-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Still Life Violation.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't know where I'm going&lt;br /&gt;Or where this is taking me&lt;br /&gt;It's okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half my life&lt;br /&gt;I've spent on a chair&lt;br /&gt;With an ordinary table&lt;br /&gt;A blank page for the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In rooms&lt;br /&gt;Too many to count&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes mine, oftentimes not&lt;br /&gt;But, always, never finished&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Killing hours&lt;br /&gt;Confronting memories&lt;br /&gt;That are mine&lt;br /&gt;And not mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some call it breaking and entering&lt;br /&gt;Other daily daydreams&lt;br /&gt;Permanent brain damage&lt;br /&gt;Vermeer's hematoma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The diagnosis is endless&lt;br /&gt;For this solo circus feat&lt;br /&gt;This spontaneous disobedience&lt;br /&gt;This still live violation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name it whatever&lt;br /&gt;I still answer, don't I?&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I, imagined or not,&lt;br /&gt;Hear your voice.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The Evolution of a Sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4175991166808928607-39476506646255363?l=candisecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/feeds/39476506646255363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4175991166808928607&amp;postID=39476506646255363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/39476506646255363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/39476506646255363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/2008/11/still-life-violation.html' title='Still Life Violation.'/><author><name>Candi$e City</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07611510326332541594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AsetPf3nfsI/SW520hDeEAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/T8ONO3EOFPY/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175991166808928607.post-8264442448140163125</id><published>2008-10-29T13:51:00.007-10:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T14:19:19.476-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Scream, trends &amp; the middle finger.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry I haven't blogged since last week Thursday. Terrible, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First things first.  Caught up in my reading, &amp;amp; I just need to share a part from Portrait #3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes I just want to scream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a scream until another one of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;breaks out and pulls the string&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;holding the brightest ever sta&lt;/span&gt;r."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How beautiful reality can be when you lay down, close your eyes &amp;amp; imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SO....&lt;/span&gt;today's topic will be the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TRENDS OF 2008&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't be showin' all of them but just a few that I favor the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Red Lipstick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 365px; height: 210px;" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb241/fashionising/makeup_red_lips.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lemme just say not everyone can pull of this look.  You'll be your own judge to see if you can pull this off.  To those who know they can: Do not wear heavy eye makeup.  Some peach blush and pretty lashes will do the trick. We want the focus on those pretty little lips of yours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dark smokey eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 383px; height: 390px;" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb241/fashionising/makeup_dark_eyes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Smokey eyes are so mysterious &amp;amp; eye catching.  Some ladies tend to overdo this like a couple in the picture, but don't do it like theirs.  That's for runway modeling so everything should be over the top.  If you would like to know how  to do dark and smokey go to www.youtube.com for tutorials made by many girls.  Choose which one suits you best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plaid, Plaid, Plaid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 384px; height: 257px;" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb241/fashionising/fashionpictures/KateMossTartanPants.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I can say is, DON'T OVERDO IT ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures provided by: http://www.fashionising.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4175991166808928607-8264442448140163125?l=candisecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/feeds/8264442448140163125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4175991166808928607&amp;postID=8264442448140163125' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/8264442448140163125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/8264442448140163125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/2008/10/scream-trends-middle-finger.html' title='Scream, trends &amp; the middle finger.'/><author><name>Candi$e City</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07611510326332541594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AsetPf3nfsI/SW520hDeEAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/T8ONO3EOFPY/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb241/fashionising/fashionpictures/th_KateMossTartanPants.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175991166808928607.post-8514513611176101168</id><published>2008-10-23T21:53:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T21:55:02.126-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Ho, tha nice.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CqSTV5Nhfr0/SQFHsa2vZ4I/AAAAAAAAB-s/Au3Cc_fJ44M/s320/ELVIS+GIRL+BLOG_s.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Release on Saturday, October 25.  We open at 11. 10:30 if we're feelin' nice. Phone orders will be taken at 12 by ME ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See y'all there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/4175991166808928607-8514513611176101168?l=candisecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/feeds/8514513611176101168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4175991166808928607&amp;postID=8514513611176101168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/8514513611176101168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/8514513611176101168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/2008/10/ho-tha-nice.html' title='Ho, tha nice.'/><author><name>Candi$e City</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07611510326332541594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AsetPf3nfsI/SW520hDeEAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/T8ONO3EOFPY/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CqSTV5Nhfr0/SQFHsa2vZ4I/AAAAAAAAB-s/Au3Cc_fJ44M/s72-c/ELVIS+GIRL+BLOG_s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175991166808928607.post-6623728312730668883</id><published>2008-10-21T21:30:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T21:46:03.876-10:00</updated><title type='text'>A woman's worth.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I just have to ask.....WHY IS IT SO HARD FOR A MAN TO BE GOOD TO THEIR GIRL?  I just have to know what's the damn problem.  Is it hard to call your girl up in the middle of the day just to say you're thinkin' of her? Is it so difficult to surprise her wit' a lil' somethin' to make her smile? Or just thank her for lovin' you?  Do, WE women ask for so much that it can't be achievable? I just think that males do not know how to show affection.  All they know how to do is EAT, PLAY VIDEO GAMES, DRINK WIT' THEIR HOMIES, TRY TO FUCK,  &amp;amp; ACT TOUGH.  I'm sorry, I know not all guys are this way, but I have to put those who are on blast.  I don't think we ask for much.  We don't need a nigga from "The Notebook" or from "A walk to remember".  We just want a man who's grown enough to know a woman's worth.  Fuck apologies &amp;amp; start doin' some grown ass relationship shit.   Believe me when I say that when a woman says "i love you no matta the weatha", she means it.  So don't take her for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UPiYHHZ27x8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UPiYHHZ27x8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/4175991166808928607-6623728312730668883?l=candisecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/feeds/6623728312730668883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4175991166808928607&amp;postID=6623728312730668883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/6623728312730668883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/6623728312730668883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/2008/10/womans-worth.html' title='A woman&apos;s worth.'/><author><name>Candi$e City</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07611510326332541594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AsetPf3nfsI/SW520hDeEAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/T8ONO3EOFPY/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175991166808928607.post-342703055541577971</id><published>2008-10-20T23:34:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T23:41:07.869-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Society lacks in reading.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My mama gave me a book earlier, &amp;amp; I just started readin' it.  So far  I'm impressed.  The author is her boyfriend's cousin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;R. Zamora Linmark&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 395px; height: 395px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51HJoaRaEHL._SS500_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" Roast in translation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me love you wrong time."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good stuff people, check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4175991166808928607-342703055541577971?l=candisecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/feeds/342703055541577971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4175991166808928607&amp;postID=342703055541577971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/342703055541577971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/342703055541577971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/2008/10/society-lacks-in-reading.html' title='Society lacks in reading.'/><author><name>Candi$e City</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07611510326332541594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AsetPf3nfsI/SW520hDeEAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/T8ONO3EOFPY/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175991166808928607.post-1557989217647066784</id><published>2008-10-19T23:39:00.006-10:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T23:59:24.586-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Cravings.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 375px; height: 281px;" src="http://stillsearching.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/mickey_minnie_disneyland_small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To go to my most favorite place in the whole fuckin' world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 386px; height: 290px;" src="http://img504.imageshack.us/img504/1830/lh8ew6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cure to a heartache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.funstufffordogs.com/Qstore/uploads/1stclassdoglg.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A stroller, so I can take Ziggy everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 321px; height: 276px;" src="http://a248.e.akamai.net/www.maccosmetics.com/images/categories/redshesaid_390.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new mac line comin' soooooooooooon. "RED" she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; a new boyfriend, preferrably him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 340px; height: 423px;" src="http://asap08.files.wordpress.com/2008/04/ti-photo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOODNIGHT FOLKS &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4175991166808928607-1557989217647066784?l=candisecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/feeds/1557989217647066784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4175991166808928607&amp;postID=1557989217647066784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/1557989217647066784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/1557989217647066784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/2008/10/things-i-wantright-now.html' title='Cravings.'/><author><name>Candi$e City</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07611510326332541594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AsetPf3nfsI/SW520hDeEAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/T8ONO3EOFPY/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175991166808928607.post-2750217719147122674</id><published>2008-10-16T23:35:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T23:55:29.844-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad, but true.</title><content type='html'>Nothin' in life is constant except &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;change&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest fear of all, yet the only thing anyone ever really looks forward to.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone wants a change that's positive, &amp;amp; it's only thing we ask for.  But 99.9 % of the time, the change we want, isn't what we hoped for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all depends on us, not on those we wanna change.&lt;br /&gt;It takes more than just hope &amp;amp; faith.  It's you doin' somethin' about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hard work you put it now determines how things will be later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know at times, it seems like prayer doesn't work but I feel like if God can see the effort, he'll not grant you what you've been askin' for but he'll show you a way to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough complainin' now.  In life, you don't always get what you deserve.  Negative or positive.  Somehow, someway you must survive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4175991166808928607-2750217719147122674?l=candisecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/feeds/2750217719147122674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4175991166808928607&amp;postID=2750217719147122674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/2750217719147122674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/2750217719147122674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/2008/10/sad-but-true.html' title='Sad, but true.'/><author><name>Candi$e City</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07611510326332541594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AsetPf3nfsI/SW520hDeEAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/T8ONO3EOFPY/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175991166808928607.post-852732678503425015</id><published>2008-10-15T00:13:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T00:36:36.788-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Mild.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She doesn't wanna be bothered, nor does she wanna be left alone.&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't wanna be fixed, nor does she wanna be broken.&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't ask for much, nor does she ask for less.&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't need be needed, but she wants to be needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is slowly rotting away inside.&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/4175991166808928607-852732678503425015?l=candisecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/feeds/852732678503425015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4175991166808928607&amp;postID=852732678503425015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/852732678503425015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/852732678503425015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/2008/10/mild.html' title='Mild.'/><author><name>Candi$e City</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07611510326332541594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AsetPf3nfsI/SW520hDeEAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/T8ONO3EOFPY/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175991166808928607.post-6863879665880804851</id><published>2008-10-11T20:33:00.004-10:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T20:40:33.429-10:00</updated><title type='text'>La la la la.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I worked at Fitted today 'cuz we had a new release.  There was line eva since last night.  I have to say this release was fuckin' dope.  Loved the color-way.   It felt good to see my homies again 'cuz I haven't worked for the past 3 saturdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a lil' sample of how the hat looked &amp;amp; the matchin' tee in the background:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 379px; height: 284px;" src="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/3/l_3e97bf7ae7354f25a4617094a7747ec6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, that's me wit' my boss who I call my daddy 'cuz he looks so much like my real one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, here's a lil' secret....I got my tattoo today.  Just the right side though.  My 2nd session is on Wednesday.  My girls Jackie &amp;amp; Jonabelle came wit' me.  I just have to say....it was painful! Especially on my ribs but you know what I think I can handle it.  It wasn't as bad as I thought &amp;amp; I love how it came out.  It basically felt like a sunburn that was gettin' poked wit' a needle.  I know, it sounds horrible. Big ups to Ron fron Trigga Happy.  He's def the man, no doubt.  Stay tuned....'cuz I ain't postin' up pics just yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4175991166808928607-6863879665880804851?l=candisecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/feeds/6863879665880804851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4175991166808928607&amp;postID=6863879665880804851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/6863879665880804851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/6863879665880804851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/2008/10/la-la-la-la.html' title='La la la la.'/><author><name>Candi$e City</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07611510326332541594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AsetPf3nfsI/SW520hDeEAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/T8ONO3EOFPY/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175991166808928607.post-8243447431557966953</id><published>2008-10-09T10:44:00.007-10:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T11:16:06.238-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Allow me to introduce myself...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The name's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Candise&lt;/span&gt;.  I'm 19 years old.  I'm Jewish, Spanish, Russian, Italian &amp;amp; lastly Filipino.  I was born in the Philippines but migrated to San Diego when I was 1 years old.  My mom &amp;amp; dad got a divorce when I was 5 years old.  I went to school in the Philippines for the 1st &amp;amp; 2nd grade, then I moved here in honolulu.  I've been livin' in Kalihi eva since.  I'm currently livin' wit' my boyfriend in this crazy house.   I have a dog named Ziggy that I love so much.  He's def my happiness when shit hits the fan.  I have 3 half sisters.  I work at Aldo &amp;amp; Fitted.  I might be one of the only few people to say I love my jobs &amp;amp; those I work wit'.  My mom lives 2 streets away wit' her boyfriend &amp;amp; my two younger sisters.  I'm finally learnin' the meaning of hard work &amp;amp; independance.   I've neva worked so hard in my life, I tell ya this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everythin' was always handed down to me.  I had everythin' I wanted when I wanted it.  My mom didn't know the meanin' of love.  She knew money &amp;amp; she knew it well.  She splurged when it came to my toys &amp;amp; clothes.  She was neva there to help wit' homework, read me bedtime stories or bring me to the park.  My mother was &amp;amp; still is the biggest hustla I know.  Let's not get shit twisted people.  Bein' a hustla doesn't necessarily mean you're a drug dealer or a hooker.  My mom was neither of those.  She just had her ways.  Growin' up I didn't have a father.  He was always in my heart &amp;amp; I always hoped one day he &amp;amp; my mom would reconsider this seperation &amp;amp; get back together.  Growin' up..my mom &amp;amp; I became more &amp;amp; more distant.  I got older basically &amp;amp; I was tired of her shit.  I relied on my friends to help me keep my mind off of shit that was goin' on at home.  My mom was neva proud of me.  Everythin' I did was useless to her.  It makes me cry just thinkin' about the past.  I'm grown now.  I don't live wit' her but I see her a couple times a week.  Our relationship is much better 'cuz we don't live together.  But if there's one thing I can say proudly is that my mom neva let me rot.  Somehow, someway she would still provide for me.  I've finally accepted the fact that my mother wasn't perfect.  She was a terrible mother to me but there's def worse out there.  She's not your ideal mother you see like Mrs. Cleaver but she tried to straighten out her life.  I know she tried.  I love her very much &amp;amp; I don't wanna take her for granted anymore.  It's time to release the bad &amp;amp; get on wit' the good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 354px; height: 266px;" src="http://a961.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/48/l_dec277b7f59d0f7291c14883c3ca6d88.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4175991166808928607-8243447431557966953?l=candisecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/feeds/8243447431557966953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4175991166808928607&amp;postID=8243447431557966953' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/8243447431557966953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/8243447431557966953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/2008/10/allow-me-to-introduce-myself.html' title='Allow me to introduce myself...'/><author><name>Candi$e City</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07611510326332541594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AsetPf3nfsI/SW520hDeEAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/T8ONO3EOFPY/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4175991166808928607.post-2419718685011615904</id><published>2008-10-09T01:03:00.009-10:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T02:01:51.414-10:00</updated><title type='text'>“Focus on remedies, not faults."</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;*Mission Failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I can't help but say how fed up I get am when we get days like this.&lt;/span&gt;  Shit's crazy.  I need chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.annkramer.com/Assets/couple-fighting.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4175991166808928607-2419718685011615904?l=candisecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/feeds/2419718685011615904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4175991166808928607&amp;postID=2419718685011615904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/2419718685011615904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4175991166808928607/posts/default/2419718685011615904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candisecity.blogspot.com/2008/10/focus-on-remedies-not-faults.html' title='“Focus on remedies, not faults.&quot;'/><author><name>Candi$e City</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07611510326332541594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AsetPf3nfsI/SW520hDeEAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/T8ONO3EOFPY/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
