<?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-6548688745999015318</id><updated>2012-01-27T11:47:28.639-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MirCat</title><subtitle type='html'>The Second Life of MirCat</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>223</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-8019147796776585018</id><published>2012-01-24T11:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T11:56:29.284-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Y....</title><content type='html'>Yes, yellow, ahh yes yellow lol the &amp;nbsp;lemony sunny color yellow... not much else I can say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/e_cwWP5Qf1k" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-8019147796776585018?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8019147796776585018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=8019147796776585018&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/8019147796776585018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/8019147796776585018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/y.html' title='Y....'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/e_cwWP5Qf1k/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-6119873984170839618</id><published>2012-01-15T17:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T17:19:24.628-08:00</updated><title type='text'>X</title><content type='html'>X is a hard one Xtra... Xylophone? X marks the spot?&lt;br /&gt;lol I give up on X!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no music so I'm sharing a totally unrelated video but I thought it was funneh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fGC7LIATKZc" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-6119873984170839618?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6119873984170839618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=6119873984170839618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/6119873984170839618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/6119873984170839618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/x.html' title='X'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/fGC7LIATKZc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-8560674721759201123</id><published>2012-01-10T14:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T14:16:30.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wandering</title><content type='html'>W yeah wandering and wondering I suppose.... Lost, confused all that good stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-8560674721759201123?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8560674721759201123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=8560674721759201123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/8560674721759201123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/8560674721759201123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/wandering.html' title='Wandering'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-2135010173068402813</id><published>2011-12-29T12:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T12:43:43.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>V...</title><content type='html'>hrm V... Vanity we all have a little even if we think we dont. &amp;nbsp;It can manifest in the time spent on yourself in rl, to look good, cosmectics, clothes, hell even plastic surgery. &amp;nbsp;In SL it isnt much different &amp;nbsp;though &amp;nbsp;perfection is possibly more attainable, well visably any way. &amp;nbsp;Music.. Van Halen well Van Hagar lol probably one of my fav songs of that era of the band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NkDZmbFomoM" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-2135010173068402813?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2135010173068402813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=2135010173068402813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/2135010173068402813'/><link 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center;"&gt;Had to put this here...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/YwLMM_QBkMc" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-8517809070685592511?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8517809070685592511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=8517809070685592511&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/8517809070685592511'/><link 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/1150968481903741191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2011/12/ok-had-to-digress.html' title='Ok had to digress'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/U9MGOckIzlU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-2787406460795855809</id><published>2011-12-19T16:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T16:42:04.118-08:00</updated><title type='text'>U...</title><content type='html'>U ugg what a letter... Uber Unknown, under, hrm I'm lost on this one lol lemme think here.. ok people do things, often for reasons unknown to yourself.  yes I'm stretching it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;music lol yeah dun die&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1RnPB76mjxI" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-2787406460795855809?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2787406460795855809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=2787406460795855809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/2787406460795855809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/2787406460795855809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2011/12/u.html' title='U...'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1RnPB76mjxI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-1808987659792271746</id><published>2011-12-17T21:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T21:50:36.068-08:00</updated><title type='text'>T</title><content type='html'>Ok I am still plugging away on this challenge even if Locke gave up the ghost :(&lt;br /&gt;T.. tarnish, jewelry, silverware,dreams,friendships all can become tarnished.  The become dull, and  damaged on some level if you will.  Music.. Tantric  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/bm3SX1Dq3UE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-1808987659792271746?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1808987659792271746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=1808987659792271746&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/1808987659792271746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/1808987659792271746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2011/12/t_17.html' title='T'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/bm3SX1Dq3UE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-1215050921581750600</id><published>2011-12-14T19:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T19:21:10.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'>S..</title><content type='html'>Shit....what to use for S.. Stress? It's a common complaint this time of year, deffinately have my share like everyone else. &amp;nbsp;Kids... Holidays you name it blah. &amp;nbsp;so yeah Stress will be the word of the day...and the song? Under Pressure of course :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kS-Afe6iDG4" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-1215050921581750600?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1215050921581750600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=1215050921581750600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/1215050921581750600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/1215050921581750600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2011/12/s.html' title='S..'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/kS-Afe6iDG4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-1512000039554458838</id><published>2011-12-01T14:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T14:25:05.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>R..</title><content type='html'>Man I am RUNNING Behind lol note how I worked that one in. &amp;nbsp;Holidays are here so that means &amp;nbsp;there will be RUSHING, and RINGING Bells and RANDOM posts like this &amp;nbsp;one :P&lt;br /&gt;Seriously I&amp;nbsp;wasn't&amp;nbsp;expecting &amp;nbsp;life to get quite so hectic yet but it is what it is I suppose. Music wise .. hmm just recently finished Keith Richard's book, it was a good book&amp;nbsp;indeed&amp;nbsp;so for R lets go with Rolling Stones, song? man so many good ones &amp;nbsp;to choose from but I am picking this one...&lt;br /&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;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7wC5dL-mOok" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and since we are on &amp;nbsp;the subject &amp;nbsp;Richards, Keith &amp;nbsp; man I do love this song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/85aCbRjtV9w" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-1512000039554458838?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1512000039554458838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=1512000039554458838&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/1512000039554458838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/1512000039554458838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2011/12/r.html' title='R..'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/7wC5dL-mOok/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-7812182718012326094</id><published>2011-11-29T10:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T10:11:42.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Q</title><content type='html'>hmm everyone else has used Queen and yeah I do love me some Queen let me try and not use them lol. &amp;nbsp;Quiet.. there's a word I like a lot... Quiet... &amp;nbsp;in a house that is often loud and rowdy quiet is awesome, in a SL that used to be filled with much noise... quiet is amazing. &amp;nbsp;yep I think I am liking this thing called quiet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Music lets try Quiet Riot Cum On Feel The Noise :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6rmP93s8UDk" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-7812182718012326094?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7812182718012326094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=7812182718012326094&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/7812182718012326094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/7812182718012326094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/q.html' title='Q'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/6rmP93s8UDk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-6903605434058103718</id><published>2011-11-26T22:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T22:20:47.002-08:00</updated><title type='text'>P</title><content type='html'>I figure if I get a couple in tonight and a couple in tomorrow I might get caught up!&lt;br /&gt;P... procrastinate..purple..Prince...popular...polite...music wise his purpleness himself.. Prince, we wont even go into &amp;nbsp;how long I have admired this man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/KAUuqy09mOs" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta add this one rawr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8u2GtWsXac0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-6903605434058103718?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6903605434058103718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=6903605434058103718&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/6903605434058103718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/6903605434058103718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/p.html' title='P'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/KAUuqy09mOs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-2914338239882742564</id><published>2011-11-26T22:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T22:09:45.627-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O</title><content type='html'>Oh boy am I behind! lol well in my defense I was out of town Weds afternoon through Sat afternoon, &amp;nbsp;hey its a airtight alabi! &amp;nbsp;hrm O... Octopus? Oragatang, outside, over,old,&lt;br /&gt;For music yeah I have to go with Otis Redding cuz he &amp;nbsp;is classic and obviously amazing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8nA18g_PwG0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-2914338239882742564?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2914338239882742564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=2914338239882742564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/2914338239882742564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/2914338239882742564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/o.html' title='O'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/8nA18g_PwG0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-4175409246435981148</id><published>2011-11-22T15:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T15:37:50.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>N.</title><content type='html'>N... nothing...never,new,now,not,nnnnun ya business? Yeah I got nothing for N I guess, sorry kinda going along with my mood I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1cQh1ccqu8M" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-4175409246435981148?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4175409246435981148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=4175409246435981148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/4175409246435981148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/4175409246435981148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/n.html' title='N.'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1cQh1ccqu8M/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-7584664303395504894</id><published>2011-11-20T13:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T13:33:39.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>M</title><content type='html'>M would be Music for me. &amp;nbsp;Music is a muse to many, the beat many live by. &amp;nbsp;Music adds to so many memories, a song often brings to mind a person place or thing. &amp;nbsp;So there you have it my M word .. music :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Music wise.. Mars, Bruno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/W-w3WfgpcGg" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-7584664303395504894?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7584664303395504894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=7584664303395504894&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/7584664303395504894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/7584664303395504894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/m.html' title='M'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/W-w3WfgpcGg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-6228196051558966753</id><published>2011-11-16T13:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T13:53:49.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>L...</title><content type='html'>L.. I'm gonna go with "Letting Go" perhaps I am playing devils advocate a little, perhaps not, I see people hurting, and unhappy and mhm it's all easier to say than do but here goes.&lt;br /&gt;1. Let Go Of :: To let go of something to stop holding on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Letting go&amp;nbsp;doesn't&amp;nbsp;mean giving up,but rather accepting that there are things that cannot be.~ Anonymous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Letting go has never been easy,but holding on can be as difficult.Yet strength is measured not by holding on but by letting go.~Len Santos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Breathe.Let go.And remind yourself that this very moment is the only one you know for sure you have.~ Oprah Winfrey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, not judging at all, just thoughts that popped in my head from reading other blogs. &amp;nbsp;To know someone is hurting, even if your past with them is &amp;nbsp;sketchy, still makes me sad. &amp;nbsp;Then again I have always been a mothering sort, and &amp;nbsp;wish I could fix all the hurts I encounter.&lt;br /&gt;And to go totally in a different direction for music? &amp;nbsp;Lordi of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/IRhbOFlTA5g" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-6228196051558966753?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6228196051558966753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=6228196051558966753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/6228196051558966753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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forms from a word, a touch ,doing small things for others. &amp;nbsp;But notably I think of the old movie...A Street Car Named Desire.. and the words of Blanche,&lt;br /&gt;"Whoever you are, I have always depended on the Kindness of strangers." &amp;nbsp;Great old movie :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-2065737296417137221?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2065737296417137221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=2065737296417137221&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4b04jq7NB1s" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-8965180801253312637?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8965180801253312637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=8965180801253312637&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/8965180801253312637'/><link rel='self' 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usual, yesterday was a incredibly busy rl day, so I'm rushing this one beside I is &amp;nbsp;a difficult letter lol &amp;nbsp;so let's go with a group called In This Moment and a song I love, I will let Locke have INXS lol :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/khairmZadHg" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this cover by them as well woot it is awesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Lvmg0q-KHRs" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-uakxkjYMDI" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='I...'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/khairmZadHg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-116816740557244332</id><published>2011-11-11T18:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T18:08:12.914-08:00</updated><title type='text'>H.</title><content type='html'>Well here I am at H, hmm how do I decide on a good H word, Help? Happy?Let's go with Help. it's 11/11/11 after all and yep those men and women who serve whether in active duty or in the guards... they help, they risk their lives so we can live as we do.. I've not a lot to say today, been a busy day hunting season, lots of extra peeps around the house, kids had eye doctors appointments HELP!!! lol sorry had to toss that in. &amp;nbsp;Any way thank you to all of you who selflessly serve our country.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-116816740557244332?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/116816740557244332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=116816740557244332&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/116816740557244332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/116816740557244332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/h.html' title='H.'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-5011993667298248665</id><published>2011-11-10T14:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T14:42:00.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>G</title><content type='html'>G.. Grief perhaps is where I am going to go, I know I blogged not long ago it was a post for a friend mostly, but here we go again. &amp;nbsp;Grief is really rather daunting when you think about it, it can consume us, it can over whelm us, dealing with it in "healthy" ways can be good for us. &amp;nbsp;Everyone at some point in their lives &amp;nbsp;most likely will or has already experienced it. &amp;nbsp;There are many reasons &amp;nbsp;for grief, and it is as individual as &amp;nbsp;people are. &amp;nbsp;I think back to last year, one of my twins lost a class mate, he was 9 years old, lost too soon in a farming accident. &amp;nbsp;This time I could help my son express his feelings better I believe than I could when he was 4 and his father passed away.&lt;br /&gt;He still even a year later will suddenly say something about his lost &amp;nbsp;friend, just every now and then a memory will pop in his head and he &amp;nbsp;tells me... it makes me smile a lil knowing he seems able to express &amp;nbsp;his thoughts rather than bury them. &amp;nbsp;When I was a much younger person , and I woke one morning to find my 2nd child dead in her crib, nothing could have ever prepared me for that grief, however as time went on I became a parent to parent contact and helped other parents &amp;nbsp;get through the tidal waves of emotions that crash into you, I even went on to do public speaking on the subject of dealing with parents after the loss of a child. &amp;nbsp;At the time these outlets helped me heal as much as it helped others I believe. &amp;nbsp;Years passed, and then you begin to lose others... father in law, mother in law, husband, father. &amp;nbsp;Grief I believe is what you make of it, my own father said to me &amp;nbsp;when i called him &amp;nbsp;to break the news &amp;nbsp;of my daughters passing.. he said "Do not sit down and let others do for you, get up , get moving, if you crawl into that hole you wont ever come out!" &amp;nbsp;It may sound harsh to some, but he knew what I needed to hear and I still remember and thank my lucky stars he was intuitive enough to say it. &amp;nbsp;I have dealt with grief while working as a volunteer on our community ambulance, families &amp;nbsp;sometimes throw misplaced grief in the form of anger at you, it happens. &amp;nbsp;As a nurse working with the elderly again &amp;nbsp;grief was all around either the resident themselves or the family . &amp;nbsp;So.. now that I have babbled on and on and on...I'm gonna stop and close this rather lengthy and &amp;nbsp;probably depressing post thank goodness tomorrow is the letter H!? And leave you with a song for my Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/jpP0b_CQQi4" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-5011993667298248665?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5011993667298248665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=5011993667298248665&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/5011993667298248665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/5011993667298248665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/g.html' title='G'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/jpP0b_CQQi4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-8837540892736317509</id><published>2011-11-09T14:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T15:48:50.647-08:00</updated><title type='text'>F...</title><content type='html'>F is not gonna be my fav letter, hmm Fabulous Thunderbirds,Faderhead,Five Finger Death Punch,Filter, and on the groups go. &amp;nbsp;Or words like Fun,fast,far freaking out,and so on so instead I'm gonna be lazy and go with a band and a video :P so I leave you with Fivefinger Death Punch and one of my all time favorite cover songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/oVo8g7T39A4" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and this awesome dress from -tb- C88 so Fifties! woot another F word!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ib3Iu3b4QBg/TrsQ_eSFZMI/AAAAAAAAAvk/_XfX_S2rVig/s1600/Snapshot_001_crop.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ib3Iu3b4QBg/TrsQ_eSFZMI/AAAAAAAAAvk/_XfX_S2rVig/s1600/Snapshot_001_crop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6548688745999015318-8837540892736317509?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8837540892736317509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=8837540892736317509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/8837540892736317509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/8837540892736317509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/f.html' title='F...'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/oVo8g7T39A4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-6373898429986700440</id><published>2011-11-08T14:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T14:00:52.034-08:00</updated><title type='text'>E....</title><content type='html'>E.. education comes to mind foremost.&lt;br /&gt;Education starts at home they say and I firmly believe that. &amp;nbsp;Parents, grandparents and others teach a child early on, right from wrong, values, morals, beliefs. Children learn from &amp;nbsp;everywhere in a sense, summer camp, church if they go, their friends and so on. &amp;nbsp;Then they go to school, and begin to learn from teachers, those we pay and entrust with teaching &amp;nbsp;them the things they need to learn.&lt;br /&gt;When I was a volunteer paramedic, people used to tell me that it took a special person to do what I and the other crew members did, and perhaps that is so, but I think it takes a special person to teach and teach well. &amp;nbsp;The rewards I believe, at least for me, were not monetary[lol we didn't get paid to teach the &amp;nbsp;1st responders], they were instead the feeling of accomplishment when a student "got" a hands on technique, such as stopping bleeding or applying mast pants. Or the tears of joy of a family member when a patient was saved or transported to the hospital. &lt;br /&gt;There are teachers and then there are TEACHERS. &amp;nbsp;The skill of teaching from the book is simple enough, but the skill of making a child pay attention, to awaken their minds and senses to something new, to make them understand,&amp;nbsp;that's&amp;nbsp;a TEACHER and a rather amazing thing. &amp;nbsp;When I sit down with my boys I am often amazed &amp;nbsp;and humbled by these teachers who take a class of 25 10 year olds and teach them, no easy task.&lt;br /&gt;So now that I have rambled on and on I will leave you with yet another old video :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ztVaqZajq-I" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-6373898429986700440?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6373898429986700440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=6373898429986700440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/6373898429986700440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/6373898429986700440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/e.html' title='E....'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ztVaqZajq-I/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-7970988946673774339</id><published>2011-11-07T14:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T14:10:57.654-08:00</updated><title type='text'>D</title><content type='html'>D brings to mind many things and I was torn between a couple so I'm gonna start with DANCING... something I've done since I can remember. &amp;nbsp;Dancing is relaxing, energizing,good exercize and &amp;nbsp;a wonderful form of expression I mean &amp;nbsp;Dirty Dancing? rawr., so first thought is Billy Idol, also &amp;nbsp;that sneer mm mmm mm anyway this old song is still a favorite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/FG1NrQYXjLU" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Def Leopard, amazing band, also waited while their drummer &amp;nbsp;healed and taught himself to &amp;nbsp;drum again after a horrific car crash. &amp;nbsp;Many bands wouldnt have &amp;nbsp;waited, says a lot about them in my book.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/VZ5bS3_BCDs" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/6548688745999015318-7970988946673774339?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7970988946673774339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=7970988946673774339&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/7970988946673774339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/7970988946673774339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/d.html' title='D'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/FG1NrQYXjLU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-7754676927411498556</id><published>2011-11-06T17:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T17:33:38.582-08:00</updated><title type='text'>C... Calm</title><content type='html'>Today's letter is C. &amp;nbsp;Calm is what I think of first. &amp;nbsp;The new calm I feel now, SL has become calm and relaxing, and I am lovin every minute of it. &amp;nbsp;I thank Locke for giving me the little push I needed to let go, I am a happier person, I am actually more me than I have been &amp;nbsp;in a long time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T243W_8lzQU/Trc1QZQHofI/AAAAAAAAArM/i4WX-fgtGhs/s1600/close2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T243W_8lzQU/Trc1QZQHofI/AAAAAAAAArM/i4WX-fgtGhs/s320/close2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-7754676927411498556?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7754676927411498556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=7754676927411498556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/7754676927411498556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/7754676927411498556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/c-calm.html' title='C... Calm'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T243W_8lzQU/Trc1QZQHofI/AAAAAAAAArM/i4WX-fgtGhs/s72-c/close2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-3162678037084438207</id><published>2011-11-05T19:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T19:04:59.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B.. is for...</title><content type='html'>Hmm B lol I can think of a lot of &amp;nbsp;things to use, I'm torn on which. &amp;nbsp;B is for Broken Spoke... where I dJ'd today, nerves? you bet, tons of them I could have shared with several people. Locke.. &amp;nbsp;thank you for talking me down and also Brian, Ras, and Drion who all listened to me &amp;nbsp;moan and groan and &amp;nbsp;basiclly have fits lol&lt;br /&gt;Went well, had lots of fun, yay! &amp;nbsp;No picture for it so Ill &amp;nbsp;add one of my boys.... also a B yes? lol my sons Arlen, left, William Right and the grandbaby Lucian in the middle yay for my boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nGbbz8xuOX8/TrXrElIpYJI/AAAAAAAAAn0/qoftcJtMDyQ/s1600/316902_10150457179998047_508348046_11005512_688744172_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nGbbz8xuOX8/TrXrElIpYJI/AAAAAAAAAn0/qoftcJtMDyQ/s320/316902_10150457179998047_508348046_11005512_688744172_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-3162678037084438207?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3162678037084438207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=3162678037084438207&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/3162678037084438207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/3162678037084438207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/b-is-for.html' title='B.. is for...'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nGbbz8xuOX8/TrXrElIpYJI/AAAAAAAAAn0/qoftcJtMDyQ/s72-c/316902_10150457179998047_508348046_11005512_688744172_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-6651264513237338181</id><published>2011-11-04T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T16:55:53.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A is for.....</title><content type='html'>hmm A is for many things..... but I think I'll go out on a limb here &amp;nbsp;and say Abs! rawr plenty of them in this video yummy.. oh and if ya need Locke's &amp;nbsp;blog link here it is lol &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://abjectvoid.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://abjectvoid.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pArLmSakOYI" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-6651264513237338181?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6651264513237338181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=6651264513237338181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/6651264513237338181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/6651264513237338181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/is-for.html' title='A is for.....'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/pArLmSakOYI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-6455750236964566161</id><published>2011-11-04T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T09:12:32.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Challenge</title><content type='html'>I have challenged Locke.. Mr. Procrastinator to a blog challenge... lol easy one this round the alphabet, of course he said yes, then said ... in true Lockness " Start Tomorrow?" lol I do adores him.. anyway &amp;nbsp;so yes it should be fun to see what he comes up with, maybe others wish to join? Lemme know&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-6455750236964566161?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6455750236964566161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=6455750236964566161&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/6455750236964566161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/6455750236964566161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/challenge.html' title='Challenge'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-4847218255615605475</id><published>2011-10-29T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T08:38:36.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*Yi*</title><content type='html'>Yi.. means Gift... mhm &amp;nbsp;every day is a gift...every breath one takes....just everything. Sometimes it doesn't seem like it, but it is. any way that's enough of me getting all &amp;nbsp;silly I wanted to show off Yi.. my Kabuki 'roo.. a gift from Locke :) &amp;nbsp;She is purdy! she is the white one the lower one well that's my Emporer.. Elvis.. - grin- mhm Elvis is alive and well and living as a Meeroo on mah sim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2M0UyfsGdac/Tqwdo3CVJjI/AAAAAAAAAic/JLQ0vl8pEKk/s1600/Kabuki.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2M0UyfsGdac/Tqwdo3CVJjI/AAAAAAAAAic/JLQ0vl8pEKk/s320/Kabuki.jpg" width="185" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9vNFWWxeC84/TqwdrQH82LI/AAAAAAAAAik/1R9OB6lJfkE/s1600/Elvis.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9vNFWWxeC84/TqwdrQH82LI/AAAAAAAAAik/1R9OB6lJfkE/s320/Elvis.jpg" width="219" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title='*Yi*'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2M0UyfsGdac/Tqwdo3CVJjI/AAAAAAAAAic/JLQ0vl8pEKk/s72-c/Kabuki.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-7184926784821291808</id><published>2011-10-25T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T11:12:46.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Wish</title><content type='html'>So I was reading a friends blog .. she recently lost her father and &amp;nbsp;the pain for her is still raw , like a wound, fresh, trying to scab over and heal but you move and &amp;nbsp;there it goes again. &amp;nbsp;I wish I had the magic words for her, fact is I don't, no one does, sure I could say look Momma, I'm a old pro at this.. lost my 2nd born daughter, lost my Mother, my father, my husband, his parents, my grandparents, but fact is, everyone has to go through it themselves, everyone has to deal, to experience the pain, the emotions all of it. &amp;nbsp;I can offer my hand, my shoulder, my ear to be there when she needs to share, yes that I can do. &amp;nbsp;But those steps, much like the first steps a child takes are ones she must take in her own way, her own time. &amp;nbsp;It's a helpless feeling sometimes, wishing you could make things better when you cant, knowing you have to let them go through this and just be there. &amp;nbsp;I can say .. yes, though you may not believe it at this moment, there is a light at the end of this tunnel, one that will shine again, when your ready. &amp;nbsp;There will come a day, slowly when you smile more than cry. &amp;nbsp;When the memories hurt less. &amp;nbsp;Be patient with yourself, don't be &amp;nbsp;too hard on yourself. &amp;nbsp;Allow yourself to remember, to work through those memories. &amp;nbsp;And remember I am always here, and always willing to listen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-7184926784821291808?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7184926784821291808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=7184926784821291808&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/7184926784821291808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/7184926784821291808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-wish.html' title='I Wish'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-7036946613207903861</id><published>2011-10-19T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T12:34:51.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Onward and up.. er somewhere</title><content type='html'>So I have decided no more angry posts I'm so over it all... on to happy things fun things.. &amp;nbsp;Roos? yup we haz them and we enjoy them. &amp;nbsp;I noted in Guen's blog she has been involved in some new and exciting things and I am happy for her, always good to see people further their SL work :) Way to go Guen! Kudos are usually in short supply so well done and congratz. I have not posted here much been &amp;nbsp;posting in the other &amp;nbsp;one I made which is simply clothes ... yes me and clothing in sl a long term love affair. &amp;nbsp;I hope to get out and explore a bit more now that things are settling down into a nice quiet place. &amp;nbsp;That is if I can drag Mr. Procrastination away from the roos and off the sim lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-7036946613207903861?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7036946613207903861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=7036946613207903861&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/7036946613207903861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/7036946613207903861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/onward-and-up-er-somewhere.html' title='Onward and up.. er somewhere'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-3089171239480736062</id><published>2011-10-12T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T17:54:34.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't Care</title><content type='html'>I know negative sounding title , but in truth it is more me saying, hey people, I don't give a &amp;nbsp;damn any more about who djs where who's doing what with whom or where.. seriously live and let live, I spent so much time giving multitudes of &amp;nbsp;chances to people who did nothing but treat me like shit behind my back, and now... I'd just appreciate being left alone. &amp;nbsp;I am content, happy, and &amp;nbsp;seriously that's what every one's SL should be.. happy and fun yes? &amp;nbsp;Friends? well if you really are one then by all means &amp;nbsp;holler, drop an im ... you might be surprised how much &amp;nbsp;people can change when not faced with the endless bs they were before. :) &amp;nbsp;On ward and upward yes?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-3089171239480736062?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3089171239480736062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=3089171239480736062&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/3089171239480736062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/3089171239480736062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-dont-care.html' title='I don&apos;t Care'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-3045266986925938928</id><published>2011-10-08T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T11:05:35.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And So</title><content type='html'>Someone said i should do a fashion blog.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; a great idea except everyone and their brother does one, and although I tend to go buy the latest  items offered from my favorite designers, I usually &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; wear them immediately, yep I am slow.  But I started one anyway so.. all daily outfits will be there from now on be prepared for older stuff &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. Link is in my list to the side :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-3045266986925938928?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3045266986925938928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=3045266986925938928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/3045266986925938928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/3045266986925938928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/and-so.html' title='And So'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-6845847529579029838</id><published>2011-09-14T07:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T08:20:02.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Part 2</title><content type='html'>Today is about the dress.... The dress took me a long time to find one I like and even at the end I was torn between 2 styles from the same designer, but given the setting of the wedding I chose the one that best fit. .I enlisted the help of Guenevere DeCuir to make a tatt that fit the feel of the dress, given the the feel of India to it she suggested a Henna wedding tatt, and that is what she made including a bindi, it is an amazing tatt, very delicate, it fit the dress perfectly. The rest were bits and oieces picked up here and there to go with the over all outdoors feel. A huge thanks to Guen for completing the dress :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QAyjiEX0xT8/TnDCZdQB8UI/AAAAAAAAAYo/ltQJOmic_c8/s1600/Dress1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 176px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652231274954355010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QAyjiEX0xT8/TnDCZdQB8UI/AAAAAAAAAYo/ltQJOmic_c8/s320/Dress1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yxSErf6Bb-A/TnDCsL9uWII/AAAAAAAAAYw/A0EsFoHnNII/s1600/dress2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 149px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652231596731684994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yxSErf6Bb-A/TnDCsL9uWII/AAAAAAAAAYw/A0EsFoHnNII/s320/dress2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KDN9I5lmByI/TnDCyAtc-yI/AAAAAAAAAY4/nZb5NegPFpc/s1600/dress3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 209px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652231696789863202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KDN9I5lmByI/TnDCyAtc-yI/AAAAAAAAAY4/nZb5NegPFpc/s320/dress3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4zwjVN4ST3Q/TnDDU4VKOII/AAAAAAAAAZY/bQI0XCFs2E8/s1600/dress6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 163px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652232295835908226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4zwjVN4ST3Q/TnDDU4VKOII/AAAAAAAAAZY/bQI0XCFs2E8/s320/dress6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qK82y-7fjos/TnDDLu0VybI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/2j9ujvdo7a8/s1600/dress5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 163px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652232138663512498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qK82y-7fjos/TnDDLu0VybI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/2j9ujvdo7a8/s320/dress5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zSye1No3Q38/TnDDC91gzVI/AAAAAAAAAZI/qlquryNt4Fs/s1600/dress7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 184px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652231988076137810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zSye1No3Q38/TnDDC91gzVI/AAAAAAAAAZI/qlquryNt4Fs/s320/dress7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HaAMxw3HR50/TnDC4W6xxbI/AAAAAAAAAZA/Njx6lnB7Zg4/s1600/dress4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 209px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652231805830546866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HaAMxw3HR50/TnDC4W6xxbI/AAAAAAAAAZA/Njx6lnB7Zg4/s320/dress4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hair - Truth- Nicola&lt;br /&gt;Skin- ~Mynerva-Kia,Apricot&lt;br /&gt;Flower hair wreath - +FS+ Flower Vine Set&lt;br /&gt;Ears - .:DD:. - Elf Ears-Roses-White tipped&lt;br /&gt;Dress - MiaMai Wedding Collection - Arcadia&lt;br /&gt;Tatt - .:Coll:. - specially made for me by Guen :)&lt;br /&gt;Bare Feet - Similar&lt;br /&gt;Bouquest - {not shown -sorry} - ::Phenix:: Lily and Roses Lg - Off white&lt;br /&gt;Nails - Mandala - Nail Pallette 2 /short&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-6845847529579029838?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6845847529579029838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=6845847529579029838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/6845847529579029838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/6845847529579029838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/part-2.html' title='Part 2'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QAyjiEX0xT8/TnDCZdQB8UI/AAAAAAAAAYo/ltQJOmic_c8/s72-c/Dress1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-5720976786255750739</id><published>2011-09-13T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T09:19:21.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Setting Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I did something I swore I would never do, get SL married. Even in SL weddings are work, either you hire someone and pay a ton of lindens or, you do it yourself. Personally doing it ourselves seemed much more personal, and I think made the day a little more special.&lt;br /&gt;So with the help of old friend Casper priestman who provided the land with 6k prims to spare lol I managed to set up and use less than 1k prims. Any way this post IM just gonna include some pics of the set up, why? cuz I want to! In the end it was a fun evening shared by some of our oldest friends in SL, Dont worry I will post more later :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vyRj5jfcS8A/Tm9_WmT4qoI/AAAAAAAAAX4/OIAmruyXFH8/s1600/wedding1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 168px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651876083591064194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vyRj5jfcS8A/Tm9_WmT4qoI/AAAAAAAAAX4/OIAmruyXFH8/s320/wedding1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WjKeZZr3yco/Tm9_pjNUWnI/AAAAAAAAAYA/U70BMBwhhnU/s1600/wedding2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 168px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651876409175726706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WjKeZZr3yco/Tm9_pjNUWnI/AAAAAAAAAYA/U70BMBwhhnU/s320/wedding2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TQgw3lhRD2E/Tm-B_MYGG8I/AAAAAAAAAYg/yf_SnbmZuho/s1600/wedding6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 168px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651878980027292610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TQgw3lhRD2E/Tm-B_MYGG8I/AAAAAAAAAYg/yf_SnbmZuho/s320/wedding6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fGbFDTo8xRE/Tm-ADtro0wI/AAAAAAAAAYY/ulSkf76Do_s/s1600/wedding5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 168px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651876858663850754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fGbFDTo8xRE/Tm-ADtro0wI/AAAAAAAAAYY/ulSkf76Do_s/s320/wedding5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fQqnOFPkIKA/Tm9_7jX-8gI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/DsG0R2_4u4E/s1600/wedding4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 168px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651876718458106370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fQqnOFPkIKA/Tm9_7jX-8gI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/DsG0R2_4u4E/s320/wedding4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oEGihLNjByg/Tm9_yso3g0I/AAAAAAAAAYI/OvAymVtr6RI/s1600/wedding3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 168px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651876566326018882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oEGihLNjByg/Tm9_yso3g0I/AAAAAAAAAYI/OvAymVtr6RI/s320/wedding3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{What Next} - Chairs and tables,lanterns on the tables,lights along dance floor,"alter" [these are great weathered wood look and copy!] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~*Forest Floor*~ flowers, trees&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meant To Be- Princess wedding cake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Weddings By Nienna - wedding drink table { lol had to have vodka for UC!}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fairy Tales Wedding Supplies - Gift Table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6548688745999015318-5720976786255750739?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5720976786255750739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=5720976786255750739&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/5720976786255750739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/5720976786255750739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/setting-up.html' title='Setting Up'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vyRj5jfcS8A/Tm9_WmT4qoI/AAAAAAAAAX4/OIAmruyXFH8/s72-c/wedding1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-7379777200211780672</id><published>2011-08-17T17:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T20:46:16.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmm, just hmmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VwpCVy0fclg/TkxcMFcLDlI/AAAAAAAAAXw/gAHBbdNh0bc/s1600/lolwedothisalot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 163px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641985795876916818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VwpCVy0fclg/TkxcMFcLDlI/AAAAAAAAAXw/gAHBbdNh0bc/s320/lolwedothisalot.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/6548688745999015318-7379777200211780672?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7379777200211780672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=7379777200211780672&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/7379777200211780672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/7379777200211780672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/hmmm-just-hmmm.html' title='Hmmm, just hmmm'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VwpCVy0fclg/TkxcMFcLDlI/AAAAAAAAAXw/gAHBbdNh0bc/s72-c/lolwedothisalot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-8396281475198335693</id><published>2011-08-17T17:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T17:34:39.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So standing around with Locke, the roos and a couple alts... lol mhm we are really exciting people, anywho thought i would blog the outfit cuz I can and eh what else do I have to do between petting the roos, playing TE and exploring sl. yes, life is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 163px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641985615521734722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0LNcAvIxFAM/TkxcBlkJYEI/AAAAAAAAAXo/9vjCgzoItFQ/s320/rb2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d8241G3dyCg/Tkxb9FZ179I/AAAAAAAAAXg/kKyxEG6EYCU/s1600/rb1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 163px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641985538169106386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d8241G3dyCg/Tkxb9FZ179I/AAAAAAAAAXg/kKyxEG6EYCU/s320/rb1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hair- Lelutka - Brigitte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;skin- Mynerva, Kia,sepia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;outfit- Razorblade Jacket- I wish on pink stars set leggings with micro skirt and worn tube top 2 [pink rules]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shoes - Mstyle Rivea Pumps Magenta&lt;br /&gt;Nails-Mandala- kabuki pink of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-8396281475198335693?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8396281475198335693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=8396281475198335693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/8396281475198335693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/8396281475198335693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/so-standing-around-with-locke-roos-and.html' title=''/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0LNcAvIxFAM/TkxcBlkJYEI/AAAAAAAAAXo/9vjCgzoItFQ/s72-c/rb2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-1657966016081086069</id><published>2011-08-07T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T20:09:19.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Onward</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tGnk-WySexo/Tj9Rdu7B83I/AAAAAAAAAXY/Rk80HwR1iiQ/s1600/WIW28711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 110px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638314829744829298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tGnk-WySexo/Tj9Rdu7B83I/AAAAAAAAAXY/Rk80HwR1iiQ/s320/WIW28711.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UMKXRUAzQVc/Tj9RWIxn-sI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/YIf_kRQgblo/s1600/WIW8711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 90px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638314699245746882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UMKXRUAzQVc/Tj9RWIxn-sI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/YIf_kRQgblo/s320/WIW8711.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yep moving on :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hair - Truth-Miku, Burgundy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Skin - ~Mynerva~ Kia Sepia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Makeup -_Damned_ catseye makeup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tattoo - {Glue Ink} Pretty Princess, and Glue Ink Bow &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lashes - AMD Ultimate Lashes feathered&lt;/div&gt;Collar - Red Mint 03&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dress- &lt;a href="mailto:Sn@tch"&gt;Sn@tch&lt;/a&gt; Milla net Shirt Army with panties&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Belt - The Abyss FM_NAU Combat belt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cuffs - Ha! O-Ring Cuffs - black&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nails- Mandala Milky way Rings and nails gaga black&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;shoes- J's platform pumps , black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/6548688745999015318-1657966016081086069?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1657966016081086069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=1657966016081086069&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/1657966016081086069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/1657966016081086069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/onward.html' title='Onward'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tGnk-WySexo/Tj9Rdu7B83I/AAAAAAAAAXY/Rk80HwR1iiQ/s72-c/WIW28711.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-7102005165976502980</id><published>2011-08-04T14:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T14:34:49.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time To Say Goodnight</title><content type='html'>So, I have passed the proverbial torch... so many reasons, so many years of being bitched at and about, people who have no clue how stressful it can be keeping a place like that going. In the end the choice I made... was partially the right one, partially not, Daisy would be livid, I'm sure, but I guess it cannot be helped, it leaves a bitter taste in my mouth as well, but whats done is done, time to move on. I have learned who my friends who and who they &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;aren't&lt;/span&gt; through this, of that I am amazed, people I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; have expected to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;IM&lt;/span&gt; and offer kind words, and offers of this or that, those who I thought were friends who &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; be bothered to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;IM&lt;/span&gt; because apparently they were too busy tripping over themselves to suck up to the new owner. At any rate at least I know right? I am walking away completely, I cannot bear to even be there, I just cant, my reasons are many and my own. To those of you who helped make SR awesome, thank you, and I hope you continue to visit and make it amazing still. SR is no longer my home, but it still has a place in my heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-7102005165976502980?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7102005165976502980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=7102005165976502980&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/7102005165976502980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/7102005165976502980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/time-to-say-goodnight.html' title='Time To Say Goodnight'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-5568224317894841012</id><published>2011-07-16T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T19:03:19.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts</title><content type='html'>Ok so I've been thinking a lot last couple days and I feel the need to just sit down and type this out, it is about the one thing in SL that just absolutely baffles me... So, a rl married couple, been together a good number of years, are suddenly experiencing some issues. True I dont know all of it, but the things I do know are this, one of them had SL partnerships to others, one has not that I know of. Suddenly that one who hasn't, meets a 23 year old girl yep I call a 23 year old a girl, they aren't that mature yet no matter how you slice it. So, suddenly there is drama going on the partner who met this lil chick is suddenly ending his rl marriage and so on. Now, maybe the other party is jealous, perhaps too jealous, and maybe one could say whats good for one should be good for the other. Here in lies my issue.... is some lil girl who hasn't a clue about how relationships work worth giving up a long standing marriage? Does the one who has had partners in SL have a right to even be upset? I don't know ... I guess this all goes back to what I have said all along.. Married people have no business fooling around in SL... someone always gets hurt. Marriages can be ruined, children upset, you name it, it can happen. This saddens me, and strengthens my beliefs on the married in RL = single in SL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-5568224317894841012?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5568224317894841012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=5568224317894841012&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/5568224317894841012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/5568224317894841012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2011/07/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-4383719658774905022</id><published>2011-06-02T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T20:06:58.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What The Heck</title><content type='html'>No complaints.. what? OMG Mir have ya lost yer mind? why no I haven't really just not feeling like saying much of anything really yeah I know utterly shocking isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cVtinEpJI0o/TehOaw7j-mI/AAAAAAAAAXE/hjwV_Noo1So/s1600/6211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 120px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613823157235612258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cVtinEpJI0o/TehOaw7j-mI/AAAAAAAAAXE/hjwV_Noo1So/s320/6211.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hair - Maitreya Joy III Red&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;skin - Mynerva Kianna Raven Shade 6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tattoos - addixion Love Gun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;outfit-Caliente Express capris w/ suspender pink&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;shoes- Sim-I-lar Vicenza, black&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-4383719658774905022?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4383719658774905022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=4383719658774905022&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/4383719658774905022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/4383719658774905022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2011/06/what-heck.html' title='What The Heck'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cVtinEpJI0o/TehOaw7j-mI/AAAAAAAAAXE/hjwV_Noo1So/s72-c/6211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-3781883704328154987</id><published>2011-05-25T13:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T13:47:24.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FacePalms</title><content type='html'>Ok so the usual SL crap happens yes? the people that treat ya like dirt cuz they found new toys to stroke their egos , and all that good stuff..... you know .. lol the usual sl drama, anyway now and then the funny stuff happens the facepalm moments and I think this is one... Imdy she did bad things to my Lady gaga bear skin coat! it will never ever be the same! PS the smiley faces are hawt!&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j1zNSmRtmZA/Td1qUPMXprI/AAAAAAAAAW8/-OeHw9neN0s/s1600/Mirgaga%2BMolesticated%2Bby%2Bthe%2Bimdenator%2521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610757606681847474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j1zNSmRtmZA/Td1qUPMXprI/AAAAAAAAAW8/-OeHw9neN0s/s320/Mirgaga%2BMolesticated%2Bby%2Bthe%2Bimdenator%2521.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6548688745999015318-3781883704328154987?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3781883704328154987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=3781883704328154987&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/3781883704328154987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/3781883704328154987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2011/05/facepalms.html' title='FacePalms'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j1zNSmRtmZA/Td1qUPMXprI/AAAAAAAAAW8/-OeHw9neN0s/s72-c/Mirgaga%2BMolesticated%2Bby%2Bthe%2Bimdenator%2521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-8295351305528681586</id><published>2011-02-18T03:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T04:04:41.105-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Usual or..Another Day Another Lie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A2EzC1V3Qxg/TV5d_lyU2kI/AAAAAAAAAWM/2EnFhGcMuhY/s1600/Vday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 177px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574996735787588162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A2EzC1V3Qxg/TV5d_lyU2kI/AAAAAAAAAWM/2EnFhGcMuhY/s320/Vday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok so we all know SL is like a breeding ground for anyone wanting to study Psychology especially abnormal behavior. I mean seriously people come into the game, and suddenly they lose their morals, they become cyber addicts, they lie, cheat and yep some steal. Now to blame it all on sl is wrong. I mean the behaviors have to come from somewhere already right? When in SL it seems because there are no consequences people just suddenly become players, whores and ... eh not so nice people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;example...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;here's an amusing example&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;guy: oh i was such a player before i met you but i want to change that now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;translation: Yeah I wanna shag your avi rotten and I'll say what ever i need to say to get the job done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Example 2&lt;br /&gt;person- I'm stepping back i didn't listen I've fallen for you and i know ,i know you said not to, so  I'm going to step back, and be friends like you said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;translation- you didn't give me what I want fast enough so go away now I need to go get laid, and will have you replaced in  a few hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait though it gets better... when confronted they say... but you made me feel like i was good enough to fuck  and nothing else  you hurt me...  lol seriously? after admitting what a man ho you are and your gonna say that shit?  not to mention lie when your saying it? lol wise up dude seriously...sooner or later people will realize what a lying whining piece of shit you really are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*takes a deep breath then smiles* ok onward we go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol anyway I have learned.. people don't really change much no matter what they say, not in sl anyway, once a lying.. cheating man ho always one.. lol leopards dun change their spots ladies, and no matter what you think, your probably not gonna be the one to change him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stealing.. well Ive ranted about copy bots and all that so many times but yeah stealing peoples designs ....it sucks and it's wrong. Thee are people in here that earn a living on what they make, it's tough to do when people steal your designs. It sucks.. nuff said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belated V Day look..&lt;br /&gt;Hair- Truth&lt;br /&gt;Dress,wings - &lt;a href="mailto:Sn@tch"&gt;Sn@tch&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skin - AMD&lt;br /&gt;socks- WWI&lt;br /&gt;Boots - Last Edan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-8295351305528681586?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8295351305528681586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=8295351305528681586&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/8295351305528681586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/8295351305528681586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2011/02/usual-oranother-day-another-lie.html' title='The Usual or..Another Day Another Lie'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A2EzC1V3Qxg/TV5d_lyU2kI/AAAAAAAAAWM/2EnFhGcMuhY/s72-c/Vday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-4469863151017536852</id><published>2011-02-02T19:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T20:13:23.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Modeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/TUokuziXguI/AAAAAAAAAWA/-lBOKc7IblY/s1600/Mirari%2BBillboard%2BRazorblade%2BJacket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569304275723977442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/TUokuziXguI/AAAAAAAAAWA/-lBOKc7IblY/s320/Mirari%2BBillboard%2BRazorblade%2BJacket.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok i have some gripes but lol I'm gonna save them this pic was done by Kehl Razor for his shop Razorblade jacket wow is all I can say he made the avi look good!&lt;/div&gt;1st time I have modeled!&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/6548688745999015318-4469863151017536852?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4469863151017536852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=4469863151017536852&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/4469863151017536852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/4469863151017536852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2011/02/modeling.html' title='Modeling'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/TUokuziXguI/AAAAAAAAAWA/-lBOKc7IblY/s72-c/Mirari%2BBillboard%2BRazorblade%2BJacket.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-4723172052581892716</id><published>2010-11-19T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T07:38:26.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seriously Folks</title><content type='html'>So I log in today in a rush I needed to post some events and get out of SL, it's my twins Birth day today and i have a lot to get done before their party later.. any way I log into a complaint passed on to me from the GM.  The complaint?  Was about a designers t-shirt.  The person felt is contained objectionable content. Hmm well  to some yes it does...but in the end it boils down to this...we are a mature sim therefore you may well see things that offend you. Am I supposed to kick people out of the club for being naked, or wearing  objectionable clothing?  Or lets look at it from another angle, anyone who has been in SL long enough... who knows anything about clubs knows they are money pits, they take lindens to run.. and the malls attached to clubs bring in a major portion of the income generated to pay tier and events, often it can be touch and go on  whats brought in and making said tier.  So am I to kick out a vendor because someone didn't like what a t-shirt they are selling says?  and if I kick that vendor and their rent is needed to make tier what then? I close the club because again 1 person found the content objectionable? And I tell all the other people what? Sorry this one person didn't like what a vendor was selling so I kicked the vendor out and I couldn't make tier? lol maybe I should give out the name to all the people that would complain too.  In the end I cannot please everyone, I gave up on that long ago.  I do suggest sending complaints where they belong which is to the designer, not the club or mall owner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-4723172052581892716?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4723172052581892716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=4723172052581892716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/4723172052581892716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/4723172052581892716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2010/11/seriously-folks.html' title='Seriously Folks'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-6305973711944992080</id><published>2010-11-08T11:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T11:15:52.212-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Light</title><content type='html'>Ok wow the last comment on my cheating post just .. stunned me... not in a bad way more like a wait... what? way. So I am going to be totally random and post a series of pics.. why? cuz I can :P  Imagine if you will Mir at a ski lodge [tries not to laugh too hard, even though I her Mun grew up in Colorado]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1.  OMG seriously you want me to what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/TNhKjNCvZAI/AAAAAAAAAVs/RKsE7dX_M0g/s1600/AMD1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 183px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537257710509057026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/TNhKjNCvZAI/AAAAAAAAAVs/RKsE7dX_M0g/s320/AMD1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Skis????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/TNhKcnAyd6I/AAAAAAAAAVk/2B6jJ9EqQGY/s1600/AMD2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 183px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537257597221107618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/TNhKcnAyd6I/AAAAAAAAAVk/2B6jJ9EqQGY/s320/AMD2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. No, no I'll just cop a pose blend in look pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/TNhKWcv7UKI/AAAAAAAAAVc/_NEKsgep4Ek/s1600/AMD3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 183px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537257491386814626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/TNhKWcv7UKI/AAAAAAAAAVc/_NEKsgep4Ek/s320/AMD3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I am so not gonna ski and ya can't make me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/TNhKRc3MThI/AAAAAAAAAVU/sPfdCrIvBvk/s1600/AMD4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 183px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537257405517942290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/TNhKRc3MThI/AAAAAAAAAVU/sPfdCrIvBvk/s320/AMD4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok enough silliness, and most likely funny only to me but hey, my blog my silliness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shape- mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Skin- Mynerva&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hair -Tatum by  Fir.day &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nails/rings Mandala&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Outfit - Fluffy by AMD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boots -Pomski Boots by Kookie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/6548688745999015318-6305973711944992080?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6305973711944992080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=6305973711944992080&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/6305973711944992080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/6305973711944992080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2010/11/in-light.html' title='In Light'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/TNhKjNCvZAI/AAAAAAAAAVs/RKsE7dX_M0g/s72-c/AMD1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-5838623044320575128</id><published>2010-11-06T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T19:10:05.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colors</title><content type='html'>So I was reading something the other day and it made me think, I know ouch. Any way sometimes the lines of communication are lost... you cannot ask neither can they.. there is no going back to what once was sadly. Anyway this song is kinda how I see them at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel it crush you? Does it seem to bring the worst in you out?&lt;br /&gt;There's no running away from these things that hold you down&lt;br /&gt;Do they complicate you because they make you feel like this?&lt;br /&gt;Of all the colors that you've shined this is surely not your best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you should know these colors that you're shining are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surely not the best colors that you shine&lt;br /&gt;Surely not the best colors that you shine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you feel alone, yeah, and no one else can figure you out&lt;br /&gt;But don't you ever turn away from the ones that help you down?&lt;br /&gt;Well they'd love to save you. Don't you know they love to see you smile?&lt;br /&gt;But these colors that you've shined are surely not your style&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surely not the best colors that you shine&lt;br /&gt;Surely not the best colors that you shine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you're feeling like you're lost&lt;br /&gt;But you should know these colors that you're shinin are&lt;br /&gt;I know you're feeling like you're lost,&lt;br /&gt;You feel you've drifted way too far&lt;br /&gt;Did you know these colors that you're shinin' are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surely not the best colors that you shine&lt;br /&gt;Surely not the best colors that you shine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surely not the best..&lt;br /&gt;(I know you're feeling like you're lost)&lt;br /&gt;Colors that you shine..&lt;br /&gt;(but you should know these colors that you're shining are)&lt;br /&gt;Surely not the best..&lt;br /&gt;(I know you're feeling like you're lost you feel you`ve drifted way too far)&lt;br /&gt;Did you know these colors that you're shinin' are..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/TNYJoDtStFI/AAAAAAAAAVM/GjreC2QLE9k/s1600/League.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 183px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536623375693296722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/TNYJoDtStFI/AAAAAAAAAVM/GjreC2QLE9k/s320/League.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dress-League&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Boots League&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hair- Truth&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-5838623044320575128?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5838623044320575128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=5838623044320575128&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/5838623044320575128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/5838623044320575128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2010/11/colors.html' title='Colors'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/TNYJoDtStFI/AAAAAAAAAVM/GjreC2QLE9k/s72-c/League.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-1281659117300355804</id><published>2010-11-05T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T13:13:47.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing to Say :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/TNRkMZan2lI/AAAAAAAAAU8/4sqPeET5xUM/s1600/Nov+4th+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 183px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536160006088940114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/TNRkMZan2lI/AAAAAAAAAU8/4sqPeET5xUM/s320/Nov+4th+2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shape-personal&lt;br /&gt;Hair - Truth -Madaline, Raven&lt;br /&gt;Skin- Mynerva,Pure Envy&lt;br /&gt;Eyes-[kOwP] combo eyes&lt;br /&gt;Necklace -.HOD. Fallen Necklace&lt;br /&gt;Tattoo - TSS,Poison Tattoo&lt;br /&gt;Dress - Sassy Kitty, Spiders Lover Dress&lt;br /&gt;Stockings - *Sheer*&lt;br /&gt;Shoes - Fume', High Keira&lt;br /&gt;Gun - Cleric&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-1281659117300355804?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1281659117300355804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=1281659117300355804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/1281659117300355804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/1281659117300355804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2010/11/nothing-to-say-p.html' title='Nothing to Say :P'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/TNRkMZan2lI/AAAAAAAAAU8/4sqPeET5xUM/s72-c/Nov+4th+2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-2301846146855399254</id><published>2010-11-01T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T21:36:26.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Been Awhile</title><content type='html'>So it's been awhile since i wrote anything down, I tell myself i am gonna then I don't but I am here today, decided i have something I need to  get off my chest so to speak.&lt;br /&gt;This may piss &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;some people&lt;/span&gt; off though I know many who agree with what I am about to write about,any way here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Married people and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SL&lt;/span&gt;.... I have never understood nor will I  understand... the mind set of some  people that having a relationship in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; cheating if you are married in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rl&lt;/span&gt;.  OK, some say &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rl&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sl&lt;/span&gt; are separate... well they &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;aren't&lt;/span&gt;, not really.. in some  way  things always cross and mingle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A relationship in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SL&lt;/span&gt; mimics a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;RL&lt;/span&gt; one on many levels... and if you are married... you may not be cheating  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;physically&lt;/span&gt; but you are  cheating emotionally.. at least in my book.  I think back to when my husband was alive and I think were he in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SL&lt;/span&gt; having a relationship with some chick &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'd&lt;/span&gt; be hurt...and angry.. and I know were it reversed he would feel the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put someone on a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pedestal&lt;/span&gt; once  long ago... they always said  they would never have a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sl&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;relationship&lt;/span&gt; because it was cheating.. and I admired them so for that for having the  balls to stick to it, and then one day they fell off that  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pedestal&lt;/span&gt; i had put &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;them on&lt;/span&gt;.. was it fair of me to put them there? maybe not, but either way, something along the line changed.. we stopped &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;talking&lt;/span&gt;  they &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;stopped&lt;/span&gt; asking ... I guess maybe you never recover when your hero falls.{ yes I know that sounds dramatic but I know of no other way to express how it feels}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as much as I hate to say this because i know it will cause some bitching .. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; so the entire post will.. but my thoughts on married people having &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sl&lt;/span&gt; relationships are indeed solely mine and  everyone is entitled to their opinion, my answer to it?  To do what I call a Daisy and hit the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;uninstall&lt;/span&gt; button, go see if your marriage is worth saving, either it is  or it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; but you probably wont know  if your sitting in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sl&lt;/span&gt; playing "house" with  someone else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-2301846146855399254?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2301846146855399254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=2301846146855399254&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/2301846146855399254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/2301846146855399254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2010/11/been-awhile.html' title='Been Awhile'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-6227156960379744726</id><published>2010-08-13T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T21:22:17.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VIP</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Ok my friend gave me this link and I honestly think everyone should read it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lordgreggreg.wordpress.com/2010/08/14/emerald-reassessment/"&gt;http://lordgreggreg.wordpress.com/2010/08/14/emerald-reassessment/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-6227156960379744726?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6227156960379744726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=6227156960379744726&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/6227156960379744726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/6227156960379744726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2010/08/vip.html' title='VIP'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-7127503557824457123</id><published>2010-07-28T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T22:37:42.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Then and Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/TFESS0nswLI/AAAAAAAAAUk/XZyQeNeWCE4/s1600/Snapshot+_+A+Private+Place,+Isla+Negra+(28,+151,+71).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499196734568186034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/TFESS0nswLI/AAAAAAAAAUk/XZyQeNeWCE4/s320/Snapshot+_+A+Private+Place,+Isla+Negra+(28,+151,+71).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ok so I was just kinda thinking snapped a pic... love this chair.. had it a long time. Below is a pose same chair a little over 2 years ago lol.&lt;br /&gt;In case your wondering, Hair-Truth-Boho,Skin-Sawode-Lisa,tan Outfit Delirium-Mir'ari, shoes-N-Core.Nails-Mandala. The chair is from Melino Style&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/TFERuyNtebI/AAAAAAAAAUc/4fN1R2ndl68/s1600/2661241102_5fcc0cbc09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 227px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499196115447019954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/TFERuyNtebI/AAAAAAAAAUc/4fN1R2ndl68/s320/2661241102_5fcc0cbc09.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ok so this was then...7-12-08 seems a life time ago and my how the avi has changed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6548688745999015318-7127503557824457123?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7127503557824457123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=7127503557824457123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/7127503557824457123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/7127503557824457123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2010/07/ok-so-i-was-just-kinda-thinking-snapped.html' title='Then and Now'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/TFESS0nswLI/AAAAAAAAAUk/XZyQeNeWCE4/s72-c/Snapshot+_+A+Private+Place,+Isla+Negra+(28,+151,+71).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-4853023811488538362</id><published>2010-07-24T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T15:16:29.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Blog</title><content type='html'>Blogs are what? A place people can write what they feel like writing. It is a virtual diary of sorts. Do I vent a lot in mine? mhm I do.. why? better here than yelling at people. I am reminded of something someone once told me ages ago... doesn't matter how much good you do, no one will ever remember it, they will instead remember only the worst moments. This is partly true and partly not, I don't completely agree nor disagree, instead I see it as a situational thing. &lt;br /&gt;People will always judge, they judge you by the clothes you wear, the people you know, the places you hang out what have you, can you change it? sure you could but if you spent all your time changing things so people thought better of you then really are you still you? I know people in SL that others think the worst of... but ya know what? some of them I actually know better and I find that they are indeed not the person people paint them to be, do they do things to encourage the judgements... yep they do, and yet I know who and what they are.... and I allow them more space or rope than I would others. And no lol I'm not talking about myself, I'm talking about those in my SL that I have had experiences with, the ones who....for example didn't tell me the whole truth then came back and admitted it... forgive? sure.. forget? not so much.. move forward? mhm we have....we all have our less than shining moments... some of us have more than others but then again if we were all perfect what fun would life or sl for that matter be? &lt;br /&gt;Blogs.. you have the right to read or not read... don't like mine? don't read it... I have some i enjoy, others I just don't bother with. If I wanted a cookie cutter blog about fashion and what not then I guess I'd do that, actually I have done a bit of that. Point is it's a free Internet...virtual world, world what have you so read or don't doesn't much matter to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-4853023811488538362?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4853023811488538362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=4853023811488538362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/4853023811488538362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/4853023811488538362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-blog.html' title='My Blog'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-1728480291005503529</id><published>2010-07-24T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T13:46:35.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In the end</title><content type='html'>In the end the comment makes ever so much more sense....the writer states what she "knows OF me" mhm so I am to assume then she knows what she had heard... the rumors the gossip, some true, most not, it's all good, what ever makes ya feel better about yourself.  Personal attack? hardly...simply judgements passed by a person who doesn't bother to learn facts.  Cant say I've never done it myself, I think we all have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-1728480291005503529?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1728480291005503529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=1728480291005503529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/1728480291005503529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/1728480291005503529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2010/07/in-end.html' title='In the end'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-5047086284911066985</id><published>2010-07-24T07:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T07:23:25.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments</title><content type='html'>Ever wonder why people post comments  insulting you then do so with out leaving a name? lol yeah right move along.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-5047086284911066985?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5047086284911066985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=5047086284911066985&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/5047086284911066985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/5047086284911066985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2010/07/comments.html' title='Comments'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-5360928569457846090</id><published>2010-07-23T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T07:14:35.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Win some Lose Some</title><content type='html'>I don't really know why I titled this post that , I guess it's just what popped in my head. Many things have occurred as of late that make me question why I even bother with SL. At the moment it isn't much fun, it's more of a headache really. People I thought of as friends, seem to have become distant. The usual BS happens, like a guy telling me my avi is "not bad" only to watch him hook up with a partnered chick, ok so hmm my avi would look better if I was partnered? wow shallow seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Bridges have been burned, most beyond repair, and to be honest I'm not so sure I have it in me any more to even try.&lt;br /&gt;Staff who are trying very hard to "take me down" as it were, but what they don't realize is that in trying to take me down, they are doing 2 things... 1, they are perpetuating drama, which is of course against our rules, but because it's been about me I haven't enacted the suspension rules, and 2, by doing what they are doing they are in fact destroying the club they profess to love so much. &lt;br /&gt;What becomes apparent here is that I need to step back and live my RL, because in the end I simply refuse to play these games any more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-5360928569457846090?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5360928569457846090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=5360928569457846090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/5360928569457846090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/5360928569457846090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2010/07/win-some-lose-some.html' title='Win some Lose Some'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-5284969947690009240</id><published>2010-07-20T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T12:54:56.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To Some of you</title><content type='html'>I said it on air today and I'll say it there.. thank you to everyone that has&lt;br /&gt; made SR a great place I appreciate you, but especially to those who refuse to play the "whisper" game, who do not come to play the drama game or the he said she said games, those that truely come because you enjoy the music and the people, 3&gt; to you  I admire those that rise above it all and simply enjoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-5284969947690009240?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5284969947690009240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=5284969947690009240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/5284969947690009240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/5284969947690009240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2010/07/to-some-of-you.html' title='To Some of you'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-7629804704332293087</id><published>2010-07-20T00:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T00:47:52.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On To The Next</title><content type='html'>ok so i  spoke of drama... and wow  here we are supposedly all adult... mhm hey i made a mistake I admit it, but wow the  childish games never  stop....new "friends" icy lil circles... no hellos.. tippig all the staff but one.. really people grow up seriously get over it and move the hell on.  If I carried grudges for all the shit  people did to me in SL   hell I'd never speak to anyone.  To err is human.. to forgive?  Divine.  Next time your behaving like a spoiled 2 year old stop and recall that line, might help you see  past your petty shit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-7629804704332293087?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7629804704332293087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=7629804704332293087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/7629804704332293087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/7629804704332293087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2010/07/on-to-next.html' title='On To The Next'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-5921929748575126743</id><published>2010-07-20T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T00:44:19.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And The Amusement Never Ends</title><content type='html'>Ah yes the wonderful fickle world of SL... one day they love you 2 days later they are partnered to... ohhh a club manager and professing their true love.. oh and wait it gets better dedicating the same tired ass song to them they did to you... I know right? -shakes head- will people never cease to amaze me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-5921929748575126743?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5921929748575126743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=5921929748575126743&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/5921929748575126743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/5921929748575126743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2010/07/and-amusement-never-ends.html' title='And The Amusement Never Ends'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-5479034892426009320</id><published>2010-07-17T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T23:59:50.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And So It Goes</title><content type='html'>So it's been a crappy week or so in my SL. Some of it self induced, some not.&lt;br /&gt;Not in the mood to whine just to vent it and be done with it.&lt;br /&gt;So first enter into my SL a guy mhm always a guy right? So guy #1 is all mysterious right.... new so you knew he was a alt, and something in my head said whoa you know this person, and it turned out I did....so I did a stupid thing i used an example to make a point and in doing so I said something i should not have said... mhm I was wrong and I know this, and it is a cross I will bear for the rest of my days. Any way... the guy when i found out who he was.. and the lies he told... i was angry oh yes I was pissed.....and I talked to someone.. well that someone told someone and mhm he got caught, guess maybe i spoiled some of his plans who knows... maybe he needed to get caught. So he sent a log to someone of the thing I had no business saying.. mhm couldn't have seen that one coming... how "brotherly" like of him to show that to the person... somehow I don't think he had them at heart but hey that's my thoughts on it. so I pay the price for that, and I admit I did wrong.&lt;br /&gt;So on to guy #2 mhm I admit I jumped too fast I shared things with him that in retrospect I shouldn't have but this man was so freaking suspicious... always questioning who i was talking to and so on, so i would show him just to get past it. So now he too shared a log of the 1st incident.. wow just wow go figure. There have been threats... over voice, in I'm... and seriously all I want is for him to just go away and leave me alone. Can I not have a quiet SL with out liars and people intent on doing me harm? Seriously people I am human here, and attacking me is getting really really old... Go away just go live your SL leave me out of it. Trust me lesson learned here, I wont be telling anyone shit ever again. If that makes people think I'm even more of a snob well so be it. It is what it has to be I guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-5479034892426009320?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5479034892426009320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=5479034892426009320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/5479034892426009320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/5479034892426009320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2010/07/and-so-it-goes_17.html' title='And So It Goes'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-451786547693570354</id><published>2010-07-10T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T17:43:22.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And So It Goes...</title><content type='html'>So awhile back I decided i would start doing employees of the month, 3 to be exact, host dancer and dj..now... it's true I did not allow the managers to help, yes sometimes they gave me opinions but in the end I chose... why? because I did it not for a popularity contest... I did it as my way of trying to make everyone feel special.. apparently that was a bad thing to do. I didn't play favorites though I did start out giving the spots to the managers, why? cuz they work hard, harder than some realize. In time I would have covered everyone, I was working on it, and honestly the lindens i gave them each month, 500 each, not a huge amount but that was 1500L a month out of my pocket, not the clubs. So I guess it was a mistake, I guess people felt i was playing favorites, I'm going to guess those that bitched were those that hadn't been picked yet, and perhaps a ex manager or two who felt the need to vent. Any way thanks to those that complained and bitched I ended it, sadly I wont get to meet that goal of making everyone special, July will be the last month for the EOM's.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-451786547693570354?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/451786547693570354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=451786547693570354&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/451786547693570354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/451786547693570354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2010/07/and-so-it-goes.html' title='And So It Goes...'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-3012438771410803544</id><published>2010-07-09T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T15:00:43.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drama Mama's</title><content type='html'>So I get an I'm today.. telling me someone showed up at another club they were working at and yelled some nonsense in chat that I had been given a piece of a&amp;&amp; for my birthday yesterday. OK first I got angry especially in light of being told it was one of my SR staff, then at the fact that it hurt someone, not me, but someone else. Seriously people...1 these are pixels .. lol a piece of a**? wow someone neglected to tell me cuz i missed out. But more importantly those people that do crap like this.... need to remember one thing..... karma is a bitch, your messing with real people behind those monitors and I'm guessing were someone to do something similar to you, you'd cry to the heavens about the unfairness of it all. Seriously people are your own SL's and maybe RL's so  boring and empty that you feel the need to attempt to cause trouble in other's?&lt;br /&gt;I should probably be insulted that anyone thinks i have to have it given to me lol I should, but instead I find it amusing that someone felt the need to talk about me in another club... at least I'm a legend in some one's mind right? Any way that's my rant today lol keep rocking peeps and have a good one!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-3012438771410803544?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3012438771410803544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=3012438771410803544&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/3012438771410803544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/3012438771410803544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2010/07/drama-mamas.html' title='Drama Mama&apos;s'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-3397092468325703712</id><published>2010-07-06T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T16:30:49.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Fing funny</title><content type='html'>ok so I have to add this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; [16:20]  Mirari Cheney: he got fired from that club.&lt;br /&gt;[16:20]  Mirari Cheney: because hes partnered to me&lt;br /&gt;[16:20]  Mirari Cheney: then&lt;br /&gt;[16:20]  Mirari Cheney: they add to their rules to cover their asses&lt;br /&gt;[16:21]  Jadyn Violet: what does the rule say? you cant be a DJ here if you are partnered to Mirari Cheney?&lt;br /&gt;[16:21]  Jadyn Violet: look how famous you are :)&lt;br /&gt;[16:22]  Mirari Cheney: shakes head&lt;br /&gt;[16:22]  Jadyn Violet: it's the mirari cheney clause LOLLL&lt;br /&gt;[16:22]  Mirari Cheney: lol can i blog that?&lt;br /&gt;[16:22]  Jadyn Violet: yes :)&lt;br /&gt;[16:22]  Jadyn Violet: course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-3397092468325703712?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3397092468325703712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=3397092468325703712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/3397092468325703712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/3397092468325703712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2010/07/too-fing-funny.html' title='Too Fing funny'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-1640536554341043216</id><published>2010-07-06T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T15:22:51.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seriously People</title><content type='html'>So today my partner.... gets fired from the club he dj'd at. a club he enjoyed djing at.... true I have only been there once and only because he asked me.  Now... he was fired from there, why? well he was told point blank because he was partnered to me.... amazing seriously amazing.... like what do they think? I have some of their staff that works at my club and vice versa, I dont bad mouth them, I dont require my staff not work else where, I never had any issues with that club, I do now though.  I guess i should start banning all their staff that hangs out at my club, I suppose I should begin to remove my staff that works  at their club, but to be honest I cannot be arsed to act like them.  Not hiring someone because they manage another club or own one is 1 thing discriminating because they are partnered to a club owner? seriously how small minded can you be?  so it was done they say to "protect"  them lol like um from what? do they honestly think i have nothing better to do than worry about them?  Please people get over your selves, no club no  club owner is so freaking special that they are better than or above anyone else.  Wouldnt we all be better people if we all subscribed to the live and let live.&lt;br /&gt;Their rules state  you cannot be a partner in another club... ok so now I am the club?  again bs absolute bs... he is not partnered to the damn club people he is involved with me, he takes no part in running SR, none..... nor will he, cuz  I dont mix my business with  my personal. Yeah Im done and Im over this just goes to show you can  be nice you can mind your own but people gotta sprout  bs and  destroy  because they are  small minded.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-1640536554341043216?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1640536554341043216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=1640536554341043216&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/1640536554341043216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/1640536554341043216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2010/07/seriously-people.html' title='Seriously People'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-7225489153394432377</id><published>2010-05-13T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T17:26:49.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bragging Rights</title><content type='html'>So I took the time to contact this person as one owner to another.... because I had questions about their set up and being as we were allowing a tribute band{ sorry something i find totally silly} into SR for the first time... you bet I had some concerns about stage size and what not... and what do I get but the owners &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;assistant&lt;/span&gt; responding to me... &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hrm&lt;/span&gt; well had I wanted to speak to her I would have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;imd&lt;/span&gt; her or had my GM handle it but no I chose to try and speak to the owner... well needless to say I was a tad pissed off at his apparent better than thou attitude and said so...seriously, wouldn't most people be offended at being given the brush off?  And what did I get in return? -chuckles- a note card full of condescending crap about his company and how he's so famous in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rl&lt;/span&gt; and what hes done and blah blah blah apparently &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; guessing he thinks he is the only one with a music industry background.It's funny he accused me of being the very same thing as he was by not taking the time to reply, pot call the kettle black much? whats sadder yet is he seems to be so full of himself and  all that he  does that he wont even see  that he in fact started the holier than though  contest  by not responding in the 1st place. I'm sure his assisstant is a very nice person however again she isn't who I spoke to, it's called common courtesy, he accused me of lacking it when he himself lacked it in abundance  in the 1st place...all I did was return exactly what he dished out.  It's all good.. some of us feel the need to brag about such shit, some don't, personally I appreciate those that don't &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; in truth... who you know and who you blow in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rl&lt;/span&gt; don't mean shit to me. Been there, done it, read the book, skipped the movie, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; lived it. As usual will I tell you who in this post? nah I'm far far beyond that. Mute is a wonderful thing isn't it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-7225489153394432377?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7225489153394432377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=7225489153394432377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/7225489153394432377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/7225489153394432377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2010/05/bragging-rights.html' title='Bragging Rights'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-6836659444539356114</id><published>2010-04-29T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T19:29:29.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A song can say so much</title><content type='html'>Candlebox - Far Behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awesome older song, my current fav for many reasons, give it a listen if you havent&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-6836659444539356114?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6836659444539356114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=6836659444539356114&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/6836659444539356114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/6836659444539356114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2010/04/song-can-say-so-much.html' title='A song can say so much'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-8980177364728785781</id><published>2010-04-02T01:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T01:32:30.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing Much To Say</title><content type='html'>Not much to say? Wow I know your thinking holy chit Mir saying  nothing  here? LOL yep i have no gripes no bitches nor any pics to show off at the moment... what I do have is a post from someone elses blog to link I was told to go look by another.. and honestly i was rather blown away when i read it.. why? well it was  odd to read about a situation from someone elses  perspective.. unbiased I believe... and well yah she said it all so well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://crimson-flow.blogspot.com/2010/03/118365.html"&gt;http://crimson-flow.blogspot.com/2010/03/118365.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-8980177364728785781?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8980177364728785781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=8980177364728785781&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/8980177364728785781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/8980177364728785781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2010/04/nothing-much-to-say.html' title='Nothing Much To Say'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-8898855983944127703</id><published>2010-02-09T05:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T05:38:22.399-08:00</updated><title type='text'>About those bots....</title><content type='html'>I've been thinking a lot about them I don't know why most everyone knows my thoughts on them....if you have to use them to make your club look busier than it is and make yourself feel like you've "won" something then hey I guess... more power to ya. At least I know for a fact that SR has never used bots of any sort to achieve traffic. Though I do have to give a "hats off" to the use of in club bots.... wow getting sneaky aren't they? S'ok LL will find them out eventually, I only wish they'd make a fine or something for it. So recap here.. Bots= bad... bots= lying to yourself and your guests.. bots just suck indeed they do... though using them as models for clothing stores is actually a pretty darn awesome idea!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-8898855983944127703?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8898855983944127703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=8898855983944127703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/8898855983944127703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/8898855983944127703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2010/02/about-those-bots.html' title='About those bots....'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-8006628990850548305</id><published>2009-12-23T02:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T02:16:54.759-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I felt it I really did</title><content type='html'>I felt a rant coming on it was there... lol then i realized some people and their bs are just so not worth my time... so... that said&lt;br /&gt;Merry Xmas and Happy Holidays to all of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mir&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-8006628990850548305?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8006628990850548305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=8006628990850548305&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/8006628990850548305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/8006628990850548305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-felt-it-i-really-did.html' title='I felt it I really did'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-4773344816267941081</id><published>2009-12-13T09:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T09:19:20.118-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-4773344816267941081?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4773344816267941081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=4773344816267941081&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/4773344816267941081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/4773344816267941081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-5297346050390513424</id><published>2009-12-11T05:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T05:31:47.352-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought For The Day</title><content type='html'>Just a random thought......&lt;br /&gt;Do people really think they are fooling others?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-5297346050390513424?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5297346050390513424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=5297346050390513424&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/5297346050390513424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/5297346050390513424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2009/12/thought-for-day.html' title='Thought For The Day'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-3958768972063912651</id><published>2009-12-05T13:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T13:23:47.261-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Touchy Subject</title><content type='html'>This is a tough one to write about, people will read into it, some will think it's about them when it isn't, some who should wont lol and eh  ya know life goes on  and all that  crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how to begin this, I was profile pervin, lol nothing new there, saw a comment I'm pretty positive  pertains to me, i found it amusing cuz it was pretty well off base.  But then that's nothing new, as we know people see what they want to see to make themselves feel better .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. lets see.... a person has/had a friend, someone they enjoyed talking to ... hanging out with now and then.. then suddenly it stops...  reasons? who knows really, i think the "friend" isn't  telling the whole truth but again  it's all always open to interpretation right? So then they suddenly have... I don't know what to call it... a bulldog? watch dog? personal body guard? who doesn't let anyone else close to them, cant hang out with them cuz the watch  dog is always there, cant just have friend time again why? ,mhm the  new watch dog is there [ and no I'm not calling the person a dog, its just the best description i can come up with] at this point I am amazed the person has any other friends, cuz no one can get close to  them.  It's amazing then cuz they say oh everyone thinks I'm  f*cking the "watch dog" well hmm  guess what when that watch dog has their head so far up your ass, i can see why people think it, seriously, I've questioned it myself and honestly i know better or think I do, who knows people can fool you, and amaze you they do every day.&lt;br /&gt;So, because i make comments, which i know now have been passed on, mhm I'm not stupid people, I'm called jealous, well maybe a little but it's more like hurt I guess, it's called sharing? and some just don't do it well I guess.&lt;br /&gt;In the end it's all good, I've learned who is truly a friend [then again we never really know do we?] and who isn't.&lt;br /&gt;So I've a feeling this  post may cause some fall out, in the words of someone I actually still think a lot of " it is what it is" after all this is my blog and I am entitled to say what ever i want right?&lt;br /&gt;Now you can read this and think " oh man I know exactly who she is talking about...." or you can take it for what it is... venting or  hell I don't know lol i guess you'll do what ever you need to do, I know I will.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-3958768972063912651?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3958768972063912651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=3958768972063912651&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/3958768972063912651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/3958768972063912651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2009/12/touchy-subject.html' title='Touchy Subject'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-801435391656056411</id><published>2009-11-20T13:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T14:03:51.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I rarely talk about these things... but I am a widow with a couple hellions still at home, imperfect though they are, spoiled, they &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; listen but they are mine and I love them.  Being a widow is an experience  you cannot understand unless of course you've been there.  Certain days bring about memories, painful and good,  certain times of the year and so on, I am told it gets better with time, I'm hoping for that.  Yesterday the twins turned 9.... and the memories flooded in, it was a stressful day, a lot of work trying to give them a party they would enjoy and remember.  At the end of it all one did say it was the best party ever, so that was my thanks small but heartfelt and wonderful.  I lost someone else yesterday, they  cannot and will never understand, am I perfect? Oh gawd I wish I was, but that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; in the cards, so i deal the best i can with what I have sometimes  I do &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; sometimes I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt;.  So many blessings I should just not think about the bad right?  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Doesn't&lt;/span&gt; work that way. &lt;br /&gt;In a couple weeks my Dad's birthday will be here, I wont go into how old he would have been and  many of you were with me at SR the day he died, virtually holding my hand and hugging me.  Some days it's the best you can ask for.&lt;br /&gt;Life goes on  we all say and I guess &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; what mine must do.&lt;br /&gt;I close this to a quiet evening at home, the boys were invited to a basketball game , thus I have free time on my hands.  Perhaps I'll spend it  thinking on the good things and trying to get past the bad. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-801435391656056411?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/801435391656056411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=801435391656056411&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/801435391656056411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/801435391656056411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-rarely-talk-about-these-things.html' title=''/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-2252127120186700002</id><published>2009-10-15T01:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T05:41:15.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amusing isn't it?</title><content type='html'>I find it amusing to read profiles... and even more so when I come across something so blatantly full of shit i have to comment... so I'm reading and I see someone say.." there are 2 sides to every story.. get to know both" lol ok so hrm.. that person has run around my club crying on shoulders... in an attempt to gain friends and create the drama they so claim to dislike... I am amazed every day by this type of shit.. seriously I am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-2252127120186700002?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2252127120186700002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=2252127120186700002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/2252127120186700002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/2252127120186700002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2009/10/amusing-isnt-it.html' title='Amusing isn&apos;t it?'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-7429194673806966750</id><published>2009-10-12T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T06:59:44.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts</title><content type='html'>So.. someone told me long ago on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SL&lt;/span&gt;... those who  cry and rant and  go on about Drama in their profiles.... are in actuality the ones who perpetuate it,  seem to be smothered in it. And the longer I exist in this  virtual world, the more i come to realize they were indeed correct.&lt;br /&gt;Watch people sometime, read profiles... see if it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; ring true for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's kinda like someone claiming they care, then finding out they were talking shit about ya behind your back all the while.......remember that old song... " they smile in your face, all the while they wanna take your place... backstabbers"  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mhm&lt;/span&gt; it  is so true at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like an ultimate betrayal, least in my book to tell someone you care and -gasp- even love them then turn around and at the same time tell others crap about the person your claiming to care about.. wow just wow, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not sure even I could be that shitty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on to bigger and better things yes? Believe it or not, my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sl&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; revolve around running around trying to destroy people, or at the very least make them look bad.  Most people make themselves look bad all on their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Party on Rockers...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-7429194673806966750?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7429194673806966750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=7429194673806966750&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/7429194673806966750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/7429194673806966750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2009/10/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-2508261370168541551</id><published>2009-10-01T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T13:09:42.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>reactions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mhm&lt;/span&gt; i can tell who that comment came from... so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; told my blog created  drama... -chuckles-  good excuse toots &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ain't&lt;/span&gt; holding water and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;here's&lt;/span&gt; why..... 1. no names mentioned...&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; if someone got upset about something i wrote... then perhaps they need to step back and  look at why... if it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; in some way true it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; bother you, so if i write about oh lets say.... the vultures of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sl&lt;/span&gt;... and you take offense then &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'd&lt;/span&gt; say  you are one in some way or at least behave in a similar fashion...  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; if you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt;... it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; bother you.&lt;br /&gt;Victims... &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mhm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; seeing one ... man lets talk about trying to play innocent... &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;yah&lt;/span&gt; right and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; a saint.&lt;br /&gt;i could have not published that comment about the tags but it's all good i am pretty sure i know who it came from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;  and had she not been guilty she &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; have felt the need to defend herself and not leave a name.&lt;br /&gt;What you people &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; get is... &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mhm&lt;/span&gt; sometimes i do write about people around me... my opinions... this is a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;blog&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt;  something  blogs are about... opinions... but you wont see me use a name, you wont see me give hints &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; not how i roll.&lt;br /&gt;Now... I am putting this little chapter behind me, some people, some things are so not worth the time to write about them or the situation.  Any further drama coming from  them will be handled differently.&lt;br /&gt;have a great day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-2508261370168541551?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2508261370168541551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=2508261370168541551&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/2508261370168541551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/2508261370168541551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2009/10/reactions.html' title='reactions'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-1419896412334896308</id><published>2009-09-28T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T14:35:33.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I can see clearly now</title><content type='html'>Funny how suddenly everything comes into focus isn't it?  I got handed a pack of lies.... and now... lol mhm i know it, I see you for what you are.  How the high and mighty fall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-1419896412334896308?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1419896412334896308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=1419896412334896308&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/1419896412334896308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/1419896412334896308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-can-see-clearly-now.html' title='I can see clearly now'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-8225905221146125996</id><published>2009-09-21T14:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T14:50:15.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh and one more thing</title><content type='html'>lol I left an important gripe out... I am reminded today as one of the dj's gives special treatment to the person who does this very thing....,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People that wear their club tag... at other clubs... see i consider this a common courtesy thing, and I am not the only one... many do... especially owners, seriously people... would you like me to stand in your club wearing my "sanctuary Rock owner" tag, let along the plain SR tag?  Oh but it gets better.... it really does.... not only does this particular  club owner do this.... she  had the nerve to im me one day asking about one of my djs because she wanted him to work at her club... wow just wow... social ignorance i guess.... troll for staff much?  Seriously this maybe SL but  some rules apply here just as RL least in my mind.... I guess some just  don't much give a shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What , you might be asking yourself... did I say to said  person... honestly for once i bit my tongue and said nothing.. I wanted to, but given her behavior thus far I'm guessing bitching her out would have gone right over her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad isn't it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-8225905221146125996?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8225905221146125996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=8225905221146125996&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/8225905221146125996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/8225905221146125996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2009/09/oh-and-one-more-thing.html' title='Oh and one more thing'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-3591956006196716620</id><published>2009-09-20T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T07:25:36.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Been Awhile</title><content type='html'>So it's been awhile.... yah i've been quiet.... I don't tend to run around bashing and shit as much as people think I do. So I have some things I've been mulling about lol oh yah look out here comes the rambling shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lets see... 1st off the top of my head,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. People who claim people copy thier look.... lolok 1st... this is SL everyone wears the same shit people.... good lord they see it on you in a club and they buy it, everyone shops in the same damn stores... and when you accuse someone of stealing your look lol check your bod 1st... plz...they have prolly been around longer you and aint stealing shit from you,and a lil hint... lol some of you I recall when you were noobs at SR and you didnt have " that look" you claim for yours, maybe YOU should get your own look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Drama queens... yah we have a few about the club... mhm they think  I dont notice or get told about them... running around crying to people about  how mean I am and that I hate them wah wah wah... bishes plz... what you dont see is the people laughing at you  because of your behavior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Oh here's a good one... the chick... everyone knows at least 1 I'm sure.... she makes sure she weasles her way in and makes friends with all the guys... your guy your best friends guy .... mhm then  trouble starts... always the same.. always happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. ohhh the " People warned me about you!... Your friends my friends your Mom.... all warned me about you" lol um then why you talking to me? ok moving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  The he said she said game.... boy meets girl... they get together.. then they break up... he bashes her to everyone.... mhm you heard me... funny thing... All I have to say is... nice guy just not the guy for me. nuff said on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  The alt game.... gotta love when  alts appear... 2 days old decked out in all the best sl has to offer... mhm you know the ones... so obvious they are alts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ok maybe thats enough if mirisms for today lol hpe yours is a great one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-3591956006196716620?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3591956006196716620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=3591956006196716620&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/3591956006196716620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/3591956006196716620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-been-awhile.html' title='It&apos;s Been Awhile'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-4027353578998002547</id><published>2009-07-15T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T09:35:38.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things that make ya go hmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/Sl4FQ7ZFNyI/AAAAAAAAAUE/1wNekMa8jjQ/s1600-h/Guess+who.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358726394996406050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/Sl4FQ7ZFNyI/AAAAAAAAAUE/1wNekMa8jjQ/s320/Guess+who.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walkin' down this rocky road&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wondering where my life is leadin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Rollin' on, to the bitter end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finding out along the way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What it takes to keep love living&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You should know, how it feels my friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ooh, I want you to stay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ooh, I want you today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm ready for love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh baby, I'm ready for love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ready for love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh baby, I'm ready for loveYeah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ohhh, for your love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I'm on my feet again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Better things are bound to happen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All my dues, surely must be paid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many miles and many tears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Times were hard but now they're changing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You should know that I'm not afraid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ooh, I want you to stay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ooh, I want you today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm ready for love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh baby, I'm ready for love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ready for love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh baby, I'm ready for lovemmmmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh I'm ready for love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahh, hey ey ey Ready for your love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ooh, I want you to stay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ooh, I want you today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm ready for love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh baby I'm ready for love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ready for love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh baby I'm ready for love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ready for love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh baby I'm ready for love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ready for love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh baby I'm ready for your love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahhh ha aahhh ahWooa Oh oh oh Woa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm ready for your love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh babymmmmm mmmm mmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-4027353578998002547?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4027353578998002547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=4027353578998002547&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/4027353578998002547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/4027353578998002547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/things-that-make-ya-go-hmm.html' title='Things that make ya go hmm'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/Sl4FQ7ZFNyI/AAAAAAAAAUE/1wNekMa8jjQ/s72-c/Guess+who.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-4690693137141878199</id><published>2009-07-13T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T08:17:42.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>People Amaze Me</title><content type='html'>It never ceases to amaze me... seriously.. that people have nothing better to do than talk about me.. what makes it even funnier is the half truths.  It's cool though I am far from a victim, I am human, I have had my less than shining moments in SL, but I also know I'm not half the monster  some would portray me to be.  However in many ways their  bashing and bad mouthing  has done me a favor, it keeps many people away from me, thus saving me the time of deciding if they are indeed "real".&lt;br /&gt;I am one person lol no one important, and yet the rumors abound, i am always amazed when i hear some of them.  I am blessed with friends who know the truth, who don't bother to listen.&lt;br /&gt;If these people  who spread the  crap knew me lol they would know i'll be the 1st to admit  if it's true, half true or not. &lt;br /&gt;I don't bother lying about shit in sl,or rl  cuz it always comes back to kick ya in the ass. &lt;br /&gt;I'm not even going to bother going into the latest ... just know I'm having a good laugh :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-4690693137141878199?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4690693137141878199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=4690693137141878199&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/4690693137141878199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/4690693137141878199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/people-amaze-me.html' title='People Amaze Me'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-1168875472022149897</id><published>2009-07-09T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T13:00:17.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; so i had met someone and we hung out a couple days, he was a nice guy I thought... i liked him,  i will admit i suck at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sl&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;relationships&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; hesitant, and what have you but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; so i then spent a day , i was busy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rl&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sl&lt;/span&gt;, [&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;here's&lt;/span&gt; a clue people i am &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;afk&lt;/span&gt; a lot because i have kids and a job, i deal with them even if my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;avi&lt;/span&gt; is logged in] so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; i have a quiet day &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; talk to anyone much other than  answering &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ims&lt;/span&gt;, and suddenly &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; told i was in a bad &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mood&lt;/span&gt; blah blah.. then the attack continues on to the following,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; [2009/07/09 12:02]  name removed: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yanno&lt;/span&gt; what?  Just forget it...Ban me from SR....I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;shoulda&lt;/span&gt; listened to my buddy when I told him you and I started &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hangin&lt;/span&gt; out recently...He said it was a loss cause and that your only here for people to drool over your pixels and you get angry when the attention of guys falls else where...Granted I don't listen to he said, she said stuff, but I guess I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;shoulda&lt;/span&gt; listened to this one...I found out it's a big talk in SR anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[2009/07/09 12:03]  name removed.. puts you on the wonderful mute list of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SL&lt;/span&gt; drama and whores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[12:15]  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mirari&lt;/span&gt; Cheney: wow i hope i am muted... I have one day &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; quiet you accuse me of being in a bad mood and then you throw shit at me that some chick said? &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; wow you seriously are an asshole ...  thanks for giving me the benefit of the doubt and ban you? &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pffft&lt;/span&gt; in your fucking dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[12:18]  name removed: You are muted but it comes to my email anyway..Why not ban me?  your club is a piece of shit, I never go there and refuse to, and it has nothing to do with your ONE DAY OF QUIETNESS..it has to do with WHO YOU ARE and how YOU ACT..your a grumpy old fuck bag, who thinks she &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;can&lt;/span&gt; get away with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fuckin&lt;/span&gt; with peoples heads in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SL&lt;/span&gt;...News flash..your a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fuckin&lt;/span&gt; idiot and no one likes you..Go spend time with your KIDS  EMAILING FOR THE GREATER GOOD Join me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; so.... &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt; he heard &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;from&lt;/span&gt; a friend I get mad &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; guys &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_33" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; pay attention to me? wow &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_34" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Theres a&lt;/span&gt; a new one on me, I usually keep to myself again i am &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_35" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;usually&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_36" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;afk&lt;/span&gt; like i said. So whats wrong with this picture?  I spend a day not talking and hes claiming i get mad &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_37" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; i &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_38" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; paid attention to?  Sad thing is this person really was someone i thought could be a friend, and i guess his attack, shows me it was obviously a good thing to pull away for a day true colors came through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all have reps in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_39" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SL&lt;/span&gt;.... your blind if you think you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_40" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt;, do i think no body likes me? nah i &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_41" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt;  believe that, do i agree some people &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_42" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt;? yep i do, it's just how it is, people &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_43" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; take the time to get to know you before judgements are made, they decide based on rumors and other crap. To the person who told him that stuff about me... &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_44" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_45" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;yah&lt;/span&gt; what ever buddy, you obviously &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_46" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As to SR being shit? well then  you just said my entire staff and those that go to SR are shit, SR &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_47" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; me, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_48" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ive&lt;/span&gt; said it before... SR is  everyone that frequents it and everyone that works there, SR is all it's past owners and staff so um yeah  you just insulted a hell of a lot of people.  I am but one person there, I make sure the bills get paid, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_49" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dj&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_50" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;occasionally&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_51" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; it, it takes more than me to run the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_52" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; my rant today... am I a bitch? sure &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_53" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;aren't&lt;/span&gt; we all sometimes? Do i need people to drool over my pixels? &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_54" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; um nope, Mir as an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_55" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;avi&lt;/span&gt; is imperfect, i made her that way, I guess if i needed people to drool over her I'd be there every day  with her naked attempting to be the spot light. In truth believe it or not i get &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_56" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;uncomfortable&lt;/span&gt; when people pay too many compliments on my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_57" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;avi&lt;/span&gt;, I actually &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_58" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;enjoy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_59" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;conversations&lt;/span&gt; instead of the usual " &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_60" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;omg&lt;/span&gt; your &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_61" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;avi&lt;/span&gt; is hot"  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_62" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt; so are  2/3&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_63" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rds&lt;/span&gt; of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_64" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;avis&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_65" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sl&lt;/span&gt;, I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_66" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; own the market on it.  I actually like "friends" who are not sometime friends, you know the type, they &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_67" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; you now and then when no one else is around to hang with them,or till the next  big friend comes along, or when they are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_68" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;djing&lt;/span&gt; somewhere. Oh and the fucking with peoples minds.... wow &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_69" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; a new one, not sure what field that came out of but here's another news flash, no one can fuck with a&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_70" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;nyone's&lt;/span&gt; mind unless they let them, I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_71" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; appreciate it done to me, thus I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_72" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; make a habit of doing it to others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end I hope that verbal attack made the person doing it feel better, I hope who ever his buddy is who told him that crap feels better about himself too, I myself would rather not bash people, nor carry around anger and grudges, it's so pointless. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_73" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;in spite&lt;/span&gt; of the insults the attack... i hope he and his buddy have a great day and a happy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_74" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SL&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_75" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_76" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; vented, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_77" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; done with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on.........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-1168875472022149897?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1168875472022149897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=1168875472022149897&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/1168875472022149897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/1168875472022149897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/wow.html' title='Wow'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-1966573550205260208</id><published>2009-06-20T04:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T04:50:53.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A response</title><content type='html'>I wasnt going to bother, but I'm so sick of a certain person always making sure to mention who created SR... and so i put a response in my pics, and the responses to my pic has been .. well it's been amazing. I will start with pasting here my pic rambling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ya know... I do know who started Sanctuary Rock.. yep they keep managing to point it out in profiles and shit... but heres the thing, they sold it, not to me but to Daisy, hmmm SOLD it... yep I'd say that means it's done and it's over. Who cares when the day is done who started it or even who owns it currently...In the end it doesn't matter who's name is on a group as the founder..what matters is that SR is still here, and it took a lot of people past and present to get it here. so as long as it's a kick ass place to go, that to me is more important than anything else. I didnt create SR, nor do i make it great, my staff does,the people that come here do. So to those of you who feel the need to point out the past, geez get over it already."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never had anything against those 1st people, nothing, dont know them only met one, and i had no issues with him until he attacked me. So, hmm who's really the bad guy here? Me? I dont think so I'm just trying to keep what was started alive so others can come and enjoy it. And to be really honest I pay the bills, the staff keeps it running, they keep the place kicking ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So really many people can claim to have "made SR" the people that visit it regularly, the DJs, the Hosts, the Dancers, because in my mind they did, everyone plays a part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to end this with a comment from another friend, though im gonna leave his name off the comment, cuz.. well cuz i feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[16:23] A Friend: those that need to point out that someone else built it and they deserve all the credit are like armchair warriors and assholes....they all have an opinion they think is right. Rock On Sanctuary ...Party On Mirari!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-1966573550205260208?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1966573550205260208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=1966573550205260208&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/1966573550205260208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/1966573550205260208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/response.html' title='A response'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-8290404550692246388</id><published>2009-06-07T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T11:19:40.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What ever it takes</title><content type='html'>It's amazing to me... that if you wish someone well... even  if  things maybe went badly wrong with them.. they assume you want them... that you  want them back... what ever... I guess all I can say is what ever it takes to get you through the day... what ever makes you feel better... what ever you need to justify the end...I gave up trying to make my thoughts heard and understood... i gave up defending myself..seriously it comes to a point when you know your just talking to yourself. If hating me, if bashing me, if sharing logs, if all of that makes you feel better than please do so.   However... I will always say hello i will always wish them well.  Because no matter what anyone thinks... no matter the bs that gets spread...I do not regret having known you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-8290404550692246388?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8290404550692246388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=8290404550692246388&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/8290404550692246388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/8290404550692246388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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before I know&lt;br /&gt;My heart is just too dark to care&lt;br /&gt;I can't destroy what isn't there&lt;br /&gt;Deliver me into my fate&lt;br /&gt;If I'm alone I cannot hate&lt;br /&gt;I don't deserve to have you&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, my smile was taken long ago&lt;br /&gt;If I can change I hope I never know&lt;br /&gt;I still press your letters to my lips&lt;br /&gt;And cherish them in parts of me that savor every kiss&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't face a life without your lights&lt;br /&gt;But all of that was ripped apart when you refused to fight&lt;br /&gt;So save your breath, I will not care&lt;br /&gt;I think I made it very clear&lt;br /&gt;You couldn't hate enough to love&lt;br /&gt;Is that supposed to be enough?&lt;br /&gt;I only wish you weren't my friend&lt;br /&gt;Then I could hurt you in the end&lt;br /&gt;I never claimed to be a saint&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, my own was banished long ago&lt;br /&gt;It took the death of hope to let you go&lt;br /&gt;So break yourself against my stones&lt;br /&gt;And spit your pity in my soul&lt;br /&gt;You never needed any help&lt;br /&gt;You sold me out to save yourself&lt;br /&gt;And I won't listen to your shame&lt;br /&gt;You ran away, you're all the same&lt;br /&gt;Angels lie to keep control&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, my love was punished long ago&lt;br /&gt;If you still care don't ever let me know&lt;br /&gt;If you still care don't ever let me know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slipknot Snuff&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-5228350927034669198?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5228350927034669198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=5228350927034669198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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one of those days I guess oh what fun they are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could turn back time... If I could find a way... I'd take back those things that hurt you, and you'd stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm old cheesy song by Cher... yup I admit it... it  certainly is from a Cher song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn back time...  wonderful concept...sometimes we all wish we could i imagine... some things i wish i could do it... other times not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any way lol yah i know for some of you  none of this makes sense ... but for me... it does and hey it's my blog right? lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok musing over&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-7430015346709019152?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7430015346709019152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=7430015346709019152&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/7430015346709019152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/7430015346709019152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/musings.html' title='Musings'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-3178202829054340418</id><published>2009-05-31T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T08:36:36.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts For Today</title><content type='html'>So..it's time, I need to just write about somethings that bother me on some level or another.&lt;br /&gt;1. Blindness... I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; mean as in cant see... no I mean people who cannot see anything but themselves, and what they need, what they feel..&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mhm&lt;/span&gt; reminds me of the teenage anthem.."what about &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;meeeee&lt;/span&gt;..what about my feelings". Seriously this type of person would decide this is about them even if it wasn't why? because EVERY thing is about them dammit and your attempt to hurt them.&lt;br /&gt;2. Victims...again not true victims... but those that see the world as hurting them... everything and everyone hurts them, and they cry and whine to anyone that will listen about everyone &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; ever hurt them...because they also usually fall into the 1st category. They also fall into the next one.&lt;br /&gt;3. Drama Queens. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mhm&lt;/span&gt; you all know who and what they are... running around bad mouthing everyone, always complaining, their life real and second is always in turmoil, and it's always someone &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Else's&lt;/span&gt; fault. Oh wait &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; that a victim? &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; I guess Victim really does = drama queen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I perfect? lol not even close.. I'm stubborn...I have a hella temper...I also have moments of  some of the afore mentioned traits... I think everyone does...though  usually they move on and deal with what ever is bothering them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; I guess &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; about all i have to say on it...I'd mention that these are just thoughts and not related to anyone but eh at least 10 people will say &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;omg&lt;/span&gt; Mir's bad mouthing me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-3178202829054340418?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3178202829054340418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=3178202829054340418&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/3178202829054340418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/3178202829054340418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/thoughts-for-today.html' title='Thoughts For Today'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-930072699213536320</id><published>2009-05-11T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T07:16:56.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I think I am in Love....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/SggzG41yhhI/AAAAAAAAATM/TaihGP_KsEA/s1600-h/SR_LilB__5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334569952050578962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/SggzG41yhhI/AAAAAAAAATM/TaihGP_KsEA/s320/SR_LilB__5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/SggzG0gCY9I/AAAAAAAAATE/i8onp2Z5bKU/s1600-h/SR_LilB_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334569950885602258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/SggzG0gCY9I/AAAAAAAAATE/i8onp2Z5bKU/s320/SR_LilB_4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/SggzGyUx77I/AAAAAAAAAS8/3ejM52dSHvQ/s1600-h/SR_LilB_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334569950301515698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/SggzGyUx77I/AAAAAAAAAS8/3ejM52dSHvQ/s320/SR_LilB_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/SggzGo2Au0I/AAAAAAAAAS0/7rjQbIqmnHk/s1600-h/SR_LilB_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334569947756542786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/SggzGo2Au0I/AAAAAAAAAS0/7rjQbIqmnHk/s320/SR_LilB_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/SggzGm3eouI/AAAAAAAAASs/LcupXB9V_sI/s1600-h/SR_LilB_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334569947225826018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/SggzGm3eouI/AAAAAAAAASs/LcupXB9V_sI/s320/SR_LilB_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;with a jean outfit..... muah ha ha ha you thought I was gonna say myself! admit it! No I found this store not too long ago.. Little Britain.. and wow ... just wow..awesome clothes and boots! omg boots! So I think i bought about a third of the outfits in the store...[that's a low estimate lol ]&lt;br /&gt;The Boots ... I'm collecting them! Ok so they have lucky chairs a free outfit every week... camping chairs.... so over all it's a fun place to hang out... next to mine that is. So the owners/creators Ivica and Drummer... really nice people by the way... I contacted Ivica about making a outfit for Sanctuary Rock... cuz i love love love their outfits... ACDC, Metalica, ad so on.. and with the help of Joppem Tulip who made the new club logo... [which kicks ass I must say]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Ivica and Drummer made this denim outfit for me.... at this point my managers and 4 other people have them... thats it... I'll be giving them away now and then as special prizes...so Thank yous are in order here... to Joppem for making the logo and remaking the logo [yah I'm a pain in the ass] and to Little Britian [Ivica and Drummer] for pulling it all together and making the outfit! Wanna check the store out? Search Little Britian or im me in world I will gladly give you the LM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6548688745999015318-930072699213536320?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/930072699213536320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=930072699213536320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/930072699213536320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/930072699213536320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-think-i-am-in-love.html' title='I think I am in Love....'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/SggzG41yhhI/AAAAAAAAATM/TaihGP_KsEA/s72-c/SR_LilB__5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-5636915022855558761</id><published>2009-05-07T19:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T19:58:28.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Ya Gonna Call?! Bot Hunters!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/SgOfs_F7h0I/AAAAAAAAASk/0buLIvkDOSE/s1600-h/Snapshot+_+The+Juke+Joint+(%231+PARTY+PLACE++,+Beaches+Of+Cheyenn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333281978936166210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/SgOfs_F7h0I/AAAAAAAAASk/0buLIvkDOSE/s320/Snapshot+_+The+Juke+Joint+(%231+PARTY+PLACE++,+Beaches+Of+Cheyenn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/SgOfslpWIzI/AAAAAAAAASc/VsC97GpyWws/s1600-h/1090507+Bot+Hunter+Strikes+Again+-+Club%232+Juke+Joint+pic08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333281972105388850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/SgOfslpWIzI/AAAAAAAAASc/VsC97GpyWws/s320/1090507+Bot+Hunter+Strikes+Again+-+Club%232+Juke+Joint+pic08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/SgOfssEi_wI/AAAAAAAAASU/A9sIuWU9U98/s1600-h/1090507+Bot+Hunter+Strikes+Again+-+Club%232+Juke+Joint+pic06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333281973830090498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/SgOfssEi_wI/AAAAAAAAASU/A9sIuWU9U98/s320/1090507+Bot+Hunter+Strikes+Again+-+Club%232+Juke+Joint+pic06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/SgOfsY6g2KI/AAAAAAAAASM/6fK23cuqK8A/s1600-h/1090507+Bot+Hunter+Strikes+Again+-+Club%232+Juke+Joint+pic03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333281968687732898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/SgOfsY6g2KI/AAAAAAAAASM/6fK23cuqK8A/s320/1090507+Bot+Hunter+Strikes+Again+-+Club%232+Juke+Joint+pic03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/SgOfsfMDxaI/AAAAAAAAASE/3_nZtmj3lYk/s1600-h/1090507+Bot+Hunter+Strikes+Again+-+Club%232+Juke+Joint+pic01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333281970371937698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/SgOfsfMDxaI/AAAAAAAAASE/3_nZtmj3lYk/s320/1090507+Bot+Hunter+Strikes+Again+-+Club%232+Juke+Joint+pic01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok so.... lol I have become a bot hunter of sorts oh yes it's actually quite fun... so there is this club that has suddenly appeared out of nowhere.. in search right on my ass... so I'm looking at their.. map and hmm its odd looking so investigating we went...odd place that is... you stand there.. and these dots look like they are below you about 10m.. and yet they are not there... hmmmm eventually after much searching my partner went up and wow there they were on top of this mega prim box that surrounds the sim... somehow making them look as if they are at almost ground level not up so high.... now for the gritty part... the bots... lol most were naked... xcite parts on.. a tent with a 4some bed was there too... even a tiger... bestiality anyone? so any way at least I know they didn't show up for real traffic.. oh now... they are runny bot porn? omg the latest in SL perversions? Bot porn hmmmm something to think about. Wanna know which club? IM me in world I'll tell ya -grinz-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6548688745999015318-5636915022855558761?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5636915022855558761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=5636915022855558761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/5636915022855558761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/5636915022855558761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/who-ya-gonna-call-bot-hunters.html' title='Who Ya Gonna Call?! Bot Hunters!'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/SgOfs_F7h0I/AAAAAAAAASk/0buLIvkDOSE/s72-c/Snapshot+_+The+Juke+Joint+(%231+PARTY+PLACE++,+Beaches+Of+Cheyenn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-6979286191354808587</id><published>2009-05-06T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T18:58:17.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rude Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; so in all of my almost 3 years in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;SL&lt;/span&gt; I had never  gone and camped... nope not once.... I know hard to believe... so today I did... and I actually survived it...-chuckles-  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;yus&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;indeed&lt;/span&gt; I did... so I like a fool decide &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; so bad I'll go back and attempt to earn the other item i wanted... right so  this ass decides to slide his rather rude self into the chair... now... I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; have cared except I had waited a hour....mind you I know others wait longer but I am not in the habit of  doing the whole chair thing let alone wait... so I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; the guy and I say this..&lt;br /&gt;[2009/05/06 14:48]  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Mirari&lt;/span&gt; Cheney: ass&lt;br /&gt;[2009/05/06 14:49]  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Rivier&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Oconnell&lt;/span&gt;: fuck you loser&lt;br /&gt;[2009/05/06 14:49]  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Rivier&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Oconnell&lt;/span&gt;: ill report ya&lt;br /&gt;[2009/05/06 14:49]  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Rivier&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Oconnell&lt;/span&gt;: for being a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;baddd&lt;/span&gt; sport&lt;br /&gt;[2009/05/06 14:49]  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Rivier&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Oconnell&lt;/span&gt;: just FYI lucky and camping chairs are games[2009/05/06 14:49]  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Mirari&lt;/span&gt; Cheney: waited for an hour&lt;br /&gt;[2009/05/06 14:49]  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Mirari&lt;/span&gt; Cheney: did you?&lt;br /&gt;[2009/05/06 14:49]  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Mirari&lt;/span&gt; Cheney: jerk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wasn't he mature and pleasant?  I mean wow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; did he feel just a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; like the piece of crap he is? I mean honestly his reaction was a tad overkill.  So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;yah&lt;/span&gt; I sent the log to  one of the  estate managers... told her to ban me if need be... I guess I'll not be doing  camping again not with  pukes like that guy around... sadly people like him.. probably &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; spend a linden in the stores they haunt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-6979286191354808587?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6979286191354808587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=6979286191354808587&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/6979286191354808587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/6979286191354808587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/rude-stuff.html' title='Rude Stuff'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-7319929494507280663</id><published>2009-04-27T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T10:08:37.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Hide The Bots</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/SfXkRvVkOKI/AAAAAAAAARw/KMq7TnlvUaI/s1600-h/hidethebots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329416727478679714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/SfXkRvVkOKI/AAAAAAAAARw/KMq7TnlvUaI/s320/hidethebots.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So if you follow LL blogs you have seen that they are going to begin policing the use of bots to increase traffic...well I'm all for that... but I have to wonder how they plan to do it....one club I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tp'd&lt;/span&gt; to today... had 6 people that could not be accounted for... another... wow like 20 people all clustered up in the air... they sure as hell were not in the club -chuckles- hell the owner dances with a bot... it's amazing to me that you want traffic so badly that you would lie to get it.... so .. that makes you the best at what?... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt; cant be music... no one there listening.. mall? nah its empty too.... so that makes you best at lying i guess.  I know I have blogged about this many times... but it never ceases to amuse me...seriously like people cant see when they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tp&lt;/span&gt; in that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt; the other 28 people the map showed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;aren't&lt;/span&gt; in the club? It's like saying eh lets  use bots people are too stupid to notice there are only  maybe 4 people in the club all are staff.. wow so wheres the party then? oh up in that box where the bots are huh? And Vendors.... wow they are paying for traffic that really doesnt exist and paying high prices too!  I guess I just don't get it.&lt;/div&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/6548688745999015318-7319929494507280663?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7319929494507280663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=7319929494507280663&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/7319929494507280663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/7319929494507280663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/quick-hide-bots.html' title='Quick Hide The Bots'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/SfXkRvVkOKI/AAAAAAAAARw/KMq7TnlvUaI/s72-c/hidethebots.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-7681790865148246950</id><published>2009-04-22T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T14:07:45.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yah I know Mz Bitchalot is on a roll</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/Se-HEWsN0HI/AAAAAAAAARo/50rQoftzi0E/s1600-h/victims.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327625393082847346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/Se-HEWsN0HI/AAAAAAAAARo/50rQoftzi0E/s320/victims.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so...back when Daisy still owned SR and continuing on now... event sponsorships were and are usually reserved for our vendors... I mean honestly, they pay rent... they help keep SR alive,so why wouldn't we mention them 1st? I mean really think about it, so we have always operated on the general rule that if it's a vendor who isn't in our mall, then they have to offer something we don't already have, and I have always felt that to be fair. People just don't get that I guess, and want to piss and moan and say shit .. well here's my take on it 1. If I don't know you 2. If you don't rent from me 3. If you don't provide something different. then hrm.... sorry I'm just not interested. Ok so maybe that makes me a bitch to some, but again I look out for my vendors. SR Mall has been redone and is currently full, SR has pure traffic... meaning no bots no campers... no malls close by on a different parcel that makes the mall look like your kicking ass... our numbers are what is... actual counts and I'm proud of that... my staff kicks ass daily .. with out them it would just be the rock. So renting at SR... means all those people will see your items... they may go shop at your main store... but your creations do get viewed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rant #2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tags... it always amazes me when people come in with staff tags from other clubs.. I mean honestly.. I personally find that rude... I mean I take mine off if I happen to visit another club, if nothing else i wear no tag... I try very hard to show some respect. To be honest when i see this happening, at SR, or other clubs I have to wonder if people aren't there creating trouble... trying to gather up business what have you. With out that tag you'd probably escape notice anyway lol but yah it's just plain old rude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-7681790865148246950?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7681790865148246950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=7681790865148246950&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/7681790865148246950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/7681790865148246950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/yah-i-know-mz-bitchalot-is-on-roll.html' title='Yah I know Mz Bitchalot is on a roll'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/Se-HEWsN0HI/AAAAAAAAARo/50rQoftzi0E/s72-c/victims.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-4727912831289480696</id><published>2009-04-09T05:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T06:06:00.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And now for the downside of vendors</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yah&lt;/span&gt; know someone talked me into buying this DJ board once.. and I did so reluctantly... 1. it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; very user friendly.... and now i find  the creator &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; very user helpful.... you pull up his profile and find a bunch of crap about going to manuals finding a help phrase and then maybe then he might &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;help&lt;/span&gt; you.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; well I'm sorry i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; have time for that crap and I certainly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; have time for vendors who then insult me.... so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;yah&lt;/span&gt; board is going down from SR... I'll find something better... and would i suggest you buy this mans crap? nope not by a long shot... unless of course you want to be called unintelligent by someone who makes themselves completely &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;inaccessible&lt;/span&gt;, because they seem to feel they are better than everyone else. Would i reccomend a SHX board? Um NO guess not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-4727912831289480696?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4727912831289480696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=4727912831289480696&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/4727912831289480696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/4727912831289480696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/and-now-for-downside-of-vendors.html' title='And now for the downside of vendors'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-3640844735407672431</id><published>2009-04-08T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T18:02:33.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DV8 Spells..... Yummeh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/Sd1I1QQxwXI/AAAAAAAAARg/Lquzpl__pdE/s1600-h/DV821.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322490414357397874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/Sd1I1QQxwXI/AAAAAAAAARg/Lquzpl__pdE/s320/DV821.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/Sd1I1K1uDPI/AAAAAAAAARY/LlmV7fvw7Us/s1600-h/DV81.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322490412901731570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 118px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/Sd1I1K1uDPI/AAAAAAAAARY/LlmV7fvw7Us/s320/DV81.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; I had been there before .. indeed i had.. bought a couple things... but last night oi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; I went to get something neon for the 10pm event.. and wound up spending.. well a lot let's just say. I joked with one of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;owners Dysturbed&lt;/span&gt; Syn, what a nice man ... and I got to meet his Partner &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Vasha&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; a nice lady as well... I mean wow they just rock. They gave me certificates to give away at my event... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; their kindness was unexpected and impressive! So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;yah&lt;/span&gt; peeps... run don't walk to the store... lots of kick ass stuffs there... latex in yummy colors... hair... even a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;neko&lt;/span&gt; tail and ears...I myself got to the riot vendor this morning and snagged a pack of their newest latex outfit for 40L &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;woot&lt;/span&gt; cant beat a deal like that and we all got to rub up on the vendor and each other! What are you waiting for? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;gooooooo&lt;/span&gt; shop!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/6548688745999015318-3640844735407672431?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3640844735407672431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=3640844735407672431&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/3640844735407672431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/3640844735407672431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/dv8-spells-yummeh.html' title='DV8 Spells..... Yummeh!'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/Sd1I1QQxwXI/AAAAAAAAARg/Lquzpl__pdE/s72-c/DV821.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-6956499918065631706</id><published>2009-04-05T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T23:21:27.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grid Wide Hunts</title><content type='html'>Ok .. hunts they are all the rage I guess you could say... and they can be fun... you meet new people see some new shops....but..and don't get me wrong this has nothing to do with the awesome vendors who donate their items cuz they seriously rock!.but... those groups attached to the hunt itself I'm telling you.... i joined one for the bunny hop..indeed i did , and for the most part... people were helpful, but on the flip side people were also rude....and i watched as time after time people belittled others... made them feel stupid for asking. People that joined 2 days prior and TYPED ALL IN CAPS because they are too ignorant to realize that denotes yelling have the nerve to smart off and treat people like shit... yah it happens and it's really sad. Guess that tells me not to join the damn groups right? right! As to the hunts eh I'll still end up doing them though honestly i don't need the stuff I mean come on lol my inventory is already at 63k and that's after deleting a ton of things. And they always end up costing me cuz i find things to buy, i may not always buy at the moment I'm there, often i go back later but still it's a sale right? So that brings me to one more gripe...and trust me people whom i consider awesome and friends do this... but um... why make the things so damn hard to find? I mean honestly... you agreed to give something away, then you hide it so it cant be found....wow ok so if it takes me 2 hours to find something then I'm probably not gonna come back to your store to shop.. why? well if you make it that hard to find something free why the heck should i come freely give you my lindens? I mean one hunt i never even went on because i couldn't find the 1st item, and that's pretty damn sad, oh and wait.. it gets better... so you decide too many people are finding it too easily so you move it and put up a "cheater's" sign ok so.. that means because people used... omg that group! they are cheaters? wow.. ok i think thats pretty shitty myself.   And nope I'm not tooting horns here but when staff at SR wears something people see it...and remember SR is pure traffic.. no bots no campers so traffic of 40k is really 40k not 30k plus campers and bots, best free honest advertising a shop can get. OK lol I'm done bitching for today.. just a warning about those groups and their "helpers" remember people ... we were all new at something once... lets hope someone was kind to you when you were.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-6956499918065631706?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6956499918065631706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=6956499918065631706&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/6956499918065631706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/6956499918065631706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/grid-wide-hunts.html' title='Grid Wide Hunts'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-8346013738767213251</id><published>2009-03-31T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T15:28:03.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vampart strikes again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/SdKYRmzG5BI/AAAAAAAAARQ/wuCuYv7izcI/s1600-h/UniVamp2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319481538118083602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/SdKYRmzG5BI/AAAAAAAAARQ/wuCuYv7izcI/s320/UniVamp2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/SdKYRYBNABI/AAAAAAAAARI/VJdVMcWUiiI/s1600-h/UniVamp1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319481534150672402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/SdKYRYBNABI/AAAAAAAAARI/VJdVMcWUiiI/s320/UniVamp1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's called Twilight and it's scrumptious...... and of course I had to keep on the Unicorn goodies from Catnip actually looks pretty darn good with it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woot.... go  see Vampart.... there is a shop at SR!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/6548688745999015318-8346013738767213251?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8346013738767213251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=8346013738767213251&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/8346013738767213251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/8346013738767213251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/vampart-strikes-again.html' title='Vampart strikes again!'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/SdKYRmzG5BI/AAAAAAAAARQ/wuCuYv7izcI/s72-c/UniVamp2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-3574040309388695961</id><published>2009-03-26T15:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T15:55:45.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nightshade Designs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/ScwHxBCvHtI/AAAAAAAAARA/-CJ0W2XQYBE/s1600-h/nightshade+designs+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317633798692609746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/ScwHxBCvHtI/AAAAAAAAARA/-CJ0W2XQYBE/s320/nightshade+designs+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/ScwHwzWFIGI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/qH-WvYTyfjw/s1600-h/nightshade+designs+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317633795015647330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/ScwHwzWFIGI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/qH-WvYTyfjw/s320/nightshade+designs+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mmm one of my fav fav stores for Classy... Gothic.. styled clothing..and shoes! the dress here is called Sade.... its very detailed....and the pant set is called Blood Elegance... Boots Black Widow. If you haven't been there I suggest you visit soon! Nightshade Designs.&lt;ns&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/6548688745999015318-3574040309388695961?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3574040309388695961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=3574040309388695961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/3574040309388695961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/3574040309388695961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/nightshade-designs.html' title='Nightshade Designs'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/ScwHxBCvHtI/AAAAAAAAARA/-CJ0W2XQYBE/s72-c/nightshade+designs+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-4154342321670429334</id><published>2009-03-26T14:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T06:23:40.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rant time</title><content type='html'>ok so... lol I promise... shopping next time! This time i have the urge to write about other things. So... a person decides they want to work at SR they seem nice and all that. Admit they are an alt... so on and so forth...so that in itself is nothing right? Ok but when your suddenly on this alt more than your main.... snooping around asking questions about all the regulars.... and suddenly buddying up to people i hang with.. hmm I have to wonder what drama that person is cooking up... I am hearing they are asking lots of questions .. things they shouldnt be. So why is this person doing this? I dunno.. they are partnered on their main... I can only guess A. he either doesnt know she needs to ho around on an alt... or B things are not so peachy there. That aside I have to think this person is up to no good.. I wonder if they think Im stupid and or blind and wont see whats going on. I am reminded of my rules now... the rules for drama prevention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I dun mess around with my staff.&lt;br /&gt;2. I dun mess around with regulars at the club.&lt;br /&gt;3. If someone has messed around/been involved with a staff member.. I dun touch them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They work for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-4154342321670429334?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4154342321670429334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=4154342321670429334&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/4154342321670429334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/4154342321670429334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/rant-time.html' title='Rant time'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-6345202945038235275</id><published>2009-03-24T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T20:04:01.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day At Sn@tch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/ScmfCwoc5CI/AAAAAAAAAQw/vEfI2GOXCwA/s1600-h/A+Day+at+Sn%40tch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316955704850703394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/ScmfCwoc5CI/AAAAAAAAAQw/vEfI2GOXCwA/s320/A+Day+at+Sn%40tch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok so don't get me wrong... I absolutely love &lt;a href="mailto:Sn@tch..some"&gt;Sn@tch..some&lt;/a&gt; of the most awesome clothes in sl....though one day I was IM'd by a co-worker.... about something quite interesting going on so I took the limo ride into the store.. and low and behold there were asses every where... ya know the j-lo ghetto booties which hey... different strokes for different folks right? [lol maybe if i didn't have one in RL I'd have one in SL but thats besides the point!] Any way what ensued was .. well a trip down memory lane for me.... ladies exchanging insults.... and I am not poking fun at them by any means.... it was actually quite interesting! So at the risk of a lot of bitching lol ima post what I have from the shop.. cuz oh yeah these chicks were the shit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:25] Persephone Bolissima: Naomi, you find anything you like... i cant really tell how good stuff is here, because these two ugly bitches keep standing next to us, thinking we will make them look pretty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:25] Naomi Dubrovna laughs "yeah they are bringing the store down with their looks"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:26] Persephone Bolissima: and probly has a soar throat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:26] Shelianna Whiteberry: back to my regual skin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:27] Delicious Dollinger: You use your tongue prettier than a $20 whore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:27] Delicious Dollinger: O that you know all to well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:27] Delicious Dollinger giggles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:27] Delicious Dollinger: and you work where?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:27] Shelianna Whiteberry: those bitches cant shitn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:27] Delicious Dollinger: for who?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:27] Persephone Bolissima: yeah, because surprisingly there are a lot of girls who look like they just got pimped off on a street corner, with hair that looks as if its been pulled a bit too much walking around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:28] Shelianna Whiteberry: no she didnt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:28] Naomi Dubrovna: yeah well i dont know about the other one look what she wearing obviously the cash doesnt come easy for her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:28] Shelianna Whiteberry: you two look like nasty siinks hoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:28] Delicious Dollinger: You know what&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:28] Persephone Bolissima: yeah so, i guess desperate times coem from desperate measures[21:28] Delicious Dollinger: Hold on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:28] Persephone Bolissima: especially when you cant even afford a bottle of decent shampoo[21:29] Shelianna Whiteberry: bitch plz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:29] Persephone Bolissima: or a comb for that matter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:29] Naomi Dubrovna: hmmm I dont know would you like the M for the freebie store? Oh wait you probably have all of those&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:29] Persephone Bolissima: yeah dont bother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:29] Naomi Dubrovna: *LM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:29] Persephone Bolissima: we dont have enough freebie store lms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:29] Persephone Bolissima: to statisfy them, they probly got the whole sl grid's worth[21:29] Naomi Dubrovna laughs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:29] Shelianna Whiteberry: TAKE UR DOCKS OUT UR MOUITHS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:30] Delicious Dollinger: NO! hun don't get upset with them they don't know any better[21:30] Delicious Dollinger: you can see that in there looks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:30] Persephone Bolissima: yeah, we dont know any better cause you cant get any better... you can see that in our looks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:31] Persephone Bolissima: but as for you two&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:31] Persephone Bolissima: much to learn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:31] Delicious Dollinger: Ummmmmmm O....K&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:31] Shelianna Whiteberry: they guys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:31] Persephone Bolissima: first of all.... a street corner isnt the best job to make money, so i've heard... and obviously i've seen from you two&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:31] Delicious Dollinger: You ok now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:31] Delicious Dollinger: huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:31] Shelianna Whiteberry: im cool now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:31] Delicious Dollinger: did I offend you hun?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:32] Persephone Bolissima: huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:32] Delicious Dollinger giggles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:32] Persephone Bolissima: no speakdie engliz?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:32] Persephone Bolissima: huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:32] Shelianna Whiteberry: they dont like you becasue i called them out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:32] Persephone Bolissima: i cant understand past a kindergarten vocabulary and following the curse words i hear from my parents?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:32] Persephone Bolissima: huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:32] Persephone Bolissima: all i can say is bitch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:32] Delicious Dollinger: what where you just trying to spell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:32] Persephone Bolissima: huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:32] Delicious Dollinger: lmaoooooo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:32] Persephone Bolissima: all i know how to respond is "oh no she didnt"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:32] Persephone Bolissima: huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:32] Persephone Bolissima: any other questions, hoes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:33] Persephone Bolissima: or is your thongs pressed too tight up your ass&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:33] Persephone Bolissima: and i know your brain is down there so its probly suffocating it[21:33] Shelianna Whiteberry: ok leave these men to there lil talk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:34] Persephone Bolissima: yeah you confuse women for men, because im sure the only men you have been were panzies and now you cant tell the difference&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:34] Naomi Dubrovna: lol she calls us men cause her little feelings got hurt i called her a noob[21:34] Persephone Bolissima: they never met a man, they arent hot enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:34] Shelianna Whiteberry: LMAO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:34] Persephone Bolissima: thats why they confuse us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:34] Colette Courtois: shoot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:35] YasminLee Shelman: ty Colete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:35] Colette Courtois: np ^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:35] Colette Courtois: and sorry barb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;21:35] Persephone Bolissima: i might have to turn off avatar renderings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:35] Persephone Bolissima: their uglyass pixels are laggin me up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:35] Shelianna Whiteberry: u 2 are a walking joke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:36] Persephone Bolissima: yes i know, whenever we walk, talk, stand, or run we make jokes off of bitches like you two&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:36] Shelianna Whiteberry: and read tyhe tag MEN[21:36] Shelianna Whiteberry: oops[21:36] Persephone Bolissima: Naomi, commend them, they have been able to repeat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:36] Shelianna Whiteberry: im laugh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:36] Persephone Bolissima: the same insults&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:37] Persephone Bolissima: for an extremely long amount of time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:37] Shelianna Whiteberry: read the tag men&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:37] Persephone Bolissima: you two are jokes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:37] Persephone Bolissima: and you are bitches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:37] Persephone Bolissima: i've never felt so insulted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:37] BloodDragon Dagger: o.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:37] Trishella Skytower: ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:37] Persephone Bolissima: i feel so told off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:37] Shelianna Whiteberry: get it ight its MS BITCH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:37] Persephone Bolissima: Ms. bitch... sadly will never be Mrs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:37] Naomi Dubrovna: they just mad cause they got called out for what they were&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:37] Shelianna Whiteberry: LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:38] Shelianna Whiteberry: they are a joke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:38] Persephone Bolissima: oh look&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:38] Persephone Bolissima: repeated insult&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:38] Persephone Bolissima: mark it again Naomi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:38] Shelianna Whiteberry: hey Ellis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:38] Persephone Bolissima claps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:38] Trishella Skytower: omggg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:38] Persephone Bolissima golf claps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:38] Delicious Dollinger: What?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:38] Persephone Bolissima: oh now she know show to say 'what' and not just 'huh'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:38] Naomi Dubrovna: lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:39] Shelianna Whiteberry: LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:39] Persephone Bolissima: someone please teach that girl how to understand any phrases beyond "your abitch"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:39] Delicious Dollinger: Yes *CENSORED* what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:39] Shelianna Whiteberry: lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:39] Persephone Bolissima: she just stands there unable to comprehend and repeats "huh?" and "what?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:39] Delicious Dollinger: Noo! hun I was in a IM not reading your text&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:39] Delicious Dollinger: so run dat back?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:39] Michella Ellis: !!BITCHSLAPPED!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:39] Shelianna Whiteberry: they dont have there ears on so they cant hear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:39] Trishella Skytower: lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:39] Michella Ellis: !!BITCHSLAPPED!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:39] Shelianna Whiteberry: so them bitches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:39] Michella Ellis: Punk ass Bitch ass Pussy ass Hoe ass nigga!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:40] Shelianna Whiteberry: LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:40] Naomi Dubrovna: what are you guys 5 yrs old?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:40] Persephone Bolissima: no no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:40] Trishella Skytower: bitch why you look like a fake ass barbie?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:40] Persephone Bolissima: dont insult our youth with them Naomi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:40] Trishella Skytower: fake ass pamela anderson?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:40] Shelianna Whiteberry: LOMAO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:40] Naomi Dubrovna: oh no they called more of heir dumb ho friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:40] Persephone Bolissima: the children of our country are far more intellegent than these wenches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:40] Trishella Skytower: girl im 19 get the fuck...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:41] Persephone Bolissima: uh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:41] Shelianna Whiteberry: im sure everyone here see you 2 as a joke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:41] Michella Ellis: they just some bukkake hoes with fifth disease&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:41] Naomi Dubrovna sighs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:41] Miel Eberhart: Woo Hoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:41] Shelianna Whiteberry: LMAO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:41] Colette Courtois: Hooooooooooooooooooo !!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:41] Persephone Bolissima: who is this man in a women's hair standing next to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:41] Persephone Bolissima: i told you Naomi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:41] Persephone Bolissima: they never met a real man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:41] Naomi Dubrovna laughs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:41] Trishella Skytower: lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:42] Persephone Bolissima: thats hwy they confuse men with women&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:42] Mohaghany Farrjones: delicious!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:42] Delicious Dollinger: Mooooooo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:42] Persephone Bolissima: oh wait[&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;21:42] Persephone Bolissima: he has tits&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:42] BloodDragon Dagger: Whot??? &lt;(o.O)&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:42] Michella Ellis: oh your men&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:42] Miel Eberhart: hug my connection&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:42] Persephone Bolissima: its a Butch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:42] Michella Ellis is LaFfIn MY ASS OFF,hahahaha, where'D It Go !!! ,AnY bOdY SEeN My ASS!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:42] Michella Ellis: should have known&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:42] Trishella Skytower: Your ugly im not even going to waist my time on you ugly ass hoess EXCUSE ME whores*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:42] Michella Ellis: since you dont got voice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:42] Naomi Dubrovna: lol the ghetto tribe has arrived&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:42] Michella Ellis: chicks with dicks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:42] Persephone Bolissima: we goin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:42] Persephone Bolissima: BACK to the hood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:42] Persephone Bolissima: hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:42] Delicious Dollinger: Please do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:43] Delicious Dollinger: yes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:43] Persephone Bolissima: i told you they were workin on street corners&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:43] Mohaghany Farrjones: loll&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:43] Michella Ellis: !!BITCHSLAPPED!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:43] Naomi Dubrovna: dontyou ghetto bishes got like 10 kids to feed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:43] Trishella Skytower: Lol So What You Wish You Was One Dumb Blonde..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:43] Michella Ellis: !!BITCHSLAPPED!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:43] Naomi Dubrovna: what you doing online?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:43] Shelianna Whiteberry: one for me 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:43] Persephone Bolissima: look&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:43] Persephone Bolissima: they cant even come up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:43] Persephone Bolissima: with their own insults&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:43] Persephone Bolissima: so they had their friends come&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:43] Persephone Bolissima: with prewritten gestures&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:43] Michella Ellis: !!BITCHSLAPPED!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:43] Shelianna Whiteberry: nooo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:43] Naomi Dubrovna: they have to use gestures&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:43] Persephone Bolissima: they got from the freebie shop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:43] Shelianna Whiteberry: JKI(ng&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:43] Shelianna Whiteberry: ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:43] Shelianna Whiteberry: LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:43] Trishella Skytower: lolol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:43] Mohaghany Farrjones: delicious i didnt know u had 10 kids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:43] Mohaghany Farrjones: dam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:44] Persephone Bolissima: 10 kids from workin too many corners without a condom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:44] Delicious Dollinger: rite where my money @&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:44] Delicious Dollinger: lawd&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:44] Naomi Dubrovna: yeah well I guess when you have the brain capacity of a 5 year old you cant come up with your own lines&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:44] Persephone Bolissima: this is true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:44] Shelianna Whiteberry: LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:44] Delicious Dollinger: she gonna look at me and pop off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:44] Trishella Skytower: lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:44] Delicious Dollinger: AT me????!?!?!?!??!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:44] Delicious Dollinger giggles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:44] Persephone Bolissima: ok we better get out of here Naomi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:44] Persephone Bolissima: before they&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:44] Persephone Bolissima: make us look bad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:44] Trishella Skytower: look wa ybetter than you two bitches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:44] Persephone Bolissima: so many of them ugly btiches now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:44] Persephone Bolissima: they gonna make us look bad sittin around them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:44] Trishella Skytower: your probally fat wishing you looked good rl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:44] Shelianna Whiteberry: you look bad already&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:44] Delicious Dollinger: you did that when you logged on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:44] Trishella Skytower: eating major snickers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:45] Naomi Dubrovna: i KNOW LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:45] Delicious Dollinger giggles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:45] Naomi Dubrovna: laughs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:45] Mohaghany Farrjones: wtf&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:45] Persephone Bolissima: their comebacks make our insults look bad as well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:45] Persephone Bolissima: its so horrible&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:45] Trishella Skytower: not cool for oyu health ladies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:45] Delicious Dollinger: I couldn't help you with your *CENSORED* up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:45] Ranger Upshaw is Offline&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:45] Persephone Bolissima: they cant even argue intellegently&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:45] Delicious Dollinger giggles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:45] Persephone Bolissima: your right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:45] Trishella Skytower: Giggles....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:45] Persephone Bolissima: she even laughs like a baby Naomi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:45] Delicious Dollinger: mic upSir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:45] Naomi Dubrovna: hahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:45] Persephone Bolissima: ok&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:45] Delicious Dollinger: Mic up Sir*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:45] Trishella Skytower: Look Frenchie...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:45] Persephone Bolissima: bye bitches, before my sl crashes loadin up all that ugly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:45] Mirari Cheney: LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:45] Shelianna Whiteberry: gwell if they only can hear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:46] BloodDragon Dagger: lo l&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:46] Naomi Dubrovna: ok time to leave the ghetto trash with their comeback gestures[21:46] Shelianna Whiteberry: nice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:46] Persephone Bolissima: bye ghetto trash, maybe you work enough corners you can get to the suburbs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:46] Trishella Skytower: ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:46] Trishella Skytower: Rotfl. Wow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:46] Delicious Dollinger: &gt;.&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:46] Naomi Dubrovna: and start shopping out of the freebie stores&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:46] Shelianna Whiteberry: lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:46] Persephone Bolissima: its so funny when you speak the truth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:46] Persephone Bolissima: peopl cant make a comeback&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:47] Llana Schwade: Ye fucking gods what the fuck was that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:47] Delicious Dollinger: later Altshave fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:47] Delicious Dollinger: “In order to be irreplaceable one must always be different.” Coco Channel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:47] Llana Schwade: Please tell me they didn't really think they looked good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:48] Shelianna Whiteberry: lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:48] Llana Schwade: Please tell me that was some very good theater.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:48] Llana Schwade: My faith in humanity depends on it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:48] Kit Henhouse is Online&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:49] Shelianna Whiteberry: lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:49] BloodDragon Dagger shouts: psst Mir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:49] BloodDragon Dagger: lmao&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[21:49] Shelianna Whiteberry: i like here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-6345202945038235275?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6345202945038235275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=6345202945038235275&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/6345202945038235275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/6345202945038235275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-at-sntch.html' title='A Day At Sn@tch'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/ScmfCwoc5CI/AAAAAAAAAQw/vEfI2GOXCwA/s72-c/A+Day+at+Sn%40tch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-4960089640471217606</id><published>2009-03-19T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T21:58:58.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~VampArt~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/ScMifOzq3VI/AAAAAAAAAQo/PsPgUxY1QJQ/s1600-h/Vampart3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315129905173421394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/ScMifOzq3VI/AAAAAAAAAQo/PsPgUxY1QJQ/s320/Vampart3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/ScMhfELn-5I/AAAAAAAAAQg/M2v6MVYdKIE/s1600-h/Vampart2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315128802809478034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/ScMhfELn-5I/AAAAAAAAAQg/M2v6MVYdKIE/s320/Vampart2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh yeah this outfit I'm tellin ya... woot it rocks and honestly i am not usually wearing this sort of thing but this one... i love. Wow Cas you dun hit the nail on the head! Seriously you need to check out Vampart... he has shops in a few places... SR for one! The rest im not tellin! lol cuz well I'd like ya to shop at SR of course!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6548688745999015318-4960089640471217606?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4960089640471217606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=4960089640471217606&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/4960089640471217606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/4960089640471217606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/vampart.html' title='~VampArt~'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/ScMifOzq3VI/AAAAAAAAAQo/PsPgUxY1QJQ/s72-c/Vampart3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6548688745999015318.post-4513104855539026261</id><published>2009-03-15T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T21:57:56.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's time I guess</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; so nothing like dirty laundry right? I had not planned to even blog about this but apparently it needs to be done, so hang onto your seats... try to keep up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; I'm only gonna bother with this one time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; here goes.... Guy A... was a friend... he fell in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;SLove&lt;/span&gt; with someone and neglected the friendship.. I tried to stay friends... but he was too wrapped up in his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;slove&lt;/span&gt; thing.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; fine it's all good.. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; get mad... i just stopped trying. So he comes back when his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Slove&lt;/span&gt; went bad...admits he neglected... promises he wont do it again PROMISES... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; the key word... spends a couple days saying he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; gonna do it again &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; want to be in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;slove&lt;/span&gt; again blah blah... so... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; and I should have known... he does do it again... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;slove&lt;/span&gt; strikes... or maybe it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;slust&lt;/span&gt; who knows.. at any rate.. he broke his promise. In the mean time the object of his new interest decides to make it about her... guess what...it wasn't about her... but hey I'm guessing it made her feel good to play victim. She did something.. that decidedly made me question her loyalty to SR... and that coupled with the crap she was spreading made me ban her... now maybe i was being bitchy but in the end she proved me right as to my reasons for banning her.&lt;br /&gt;the after shock... another "friend" one who had been grumpy and moody... and difficult.. suddenly jumps in my shit... says he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;knows&lt;/span&gt; "my side" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt; odd &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; hear it from me... nope he never asked me. So between the two of them they are spreading nasty shit... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;here's&lt;/span&gt; the thing ... 1. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; give a shit who fucks who... i just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt;....its pixels people &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;ffs&lt;/span&gt; who cares.&lt;br /&gt;2. the person that made it about her... did that all on her own... again lemme repeat just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;in case&lt;/span&gt; i forgot to say it I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;DON'T&lt;/span&gt; give a good GD who is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Fecking&lt;/span&gt; who.&lt;br /&gt;So all things considered... the drama she is creating... do you really need to ask why she is banned? I mean you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; seen me out crying to everyone listening that she was wronged and i was mad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; she was doing that guy .. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;plz&lt;/span&gt; seriously....i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; said shit till now,, and this is gonna be the only time and the last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; honestly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; sick to death of this.&lt;br /&gt;Move on people get over it grow up and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;fecking&lt;/span&gt; move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;theres&lt;/span&gt; my mini version of the crap... Now... i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; put this here to play victim...I do not expect nor really want anyone to feel sorry for me.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; i own up to my part in this... some people probably never will but hey &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;kewl&lt;/span&gt; if playing victim and creating drama is your thing then more power to ya. Myself &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; moving forward from this ... none of the parties involved will be on my mind. I am moving on with MY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;SL&lt;/span&gt;... I'd suggest everyone do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and about the banning.... hmm so why be so upset about being banned? Seems to me.... I may have made the right decision... because honestly if a person creates this much drama over being banned from one club... what would they have done if allowed to be in the club....something to ponder isnt it?&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6548688745999015318-4513104855539026261?l=mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4513104855539026261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6548688745999015318&amp;postID=4513104855539026261&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/4513104855539026261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6548688745999015318/posts/default/4513104855539026261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mircat-secondlife.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-time-i-guess.html' title='It&apos;s time I guess'/><author><name>MirCat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12054429471079119014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQ37TIE2wHQ/R-avE4piq-I/AAAAAAAAABw/a2HHzXxWCIw/S220/studio2_001.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
