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like'/><category term='love stinks'/><category term='BDSM'/><category term='slumdog millionaire'/><category term='pathetic losers'/><category term='food'/><category term='eli manning'/><category term='lolz'/><category term='joseph gordon-levitt'/><category term='madonna'/><category term='random thoughts'/><category term='john cho'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='brandon flowers'/><title type='text'>Angst in the City</title><subtitle type='html'>unfiltered and unapologetic</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>210</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-4114076061949896872</id><published>2010-02-11T18:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T18:33:33.967-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='law blah blah'/><title type='text'>Some thoughts...</title><content type='html'>Scott Roeder was convicted of murdering Dr. George Tiller, an abortion provider in Kansas, on January 29th. His lawyers attempted to have him prosecuted for voluntary manslaughter rather than first degree murder by claiming that he held an "unreasonable but honest belief" that deadly force was justified. He was the only defense witness. The jury took 37 minutes to find him guilty.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's what I think, from a legal standpoint (though I am no expert on criminal defense): that defense almost never works. I don't know what the lawyers were thinking. He might as well plead insanity because that would have at least been more believable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Does anyone think that he can make a 6th Amendment challenge for ineffective assistance of counsel? It might be worth a shot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a side note: this man should rot in prison.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-4114076061949896872?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/4114076061949896872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=4114076061949896872' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/4114076061949896872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/4114076061949896872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2010/02/some-thoughts.html' title='Some thoughts...'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-1215885017897486465</id><published>2009-12-06T11:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T11:27:23.460-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Fab</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SxwFYLX_CBI/AAAAAAAAAPM/YOhn8KDCfJ4/s1600-h/IMG_5244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SxwFYLX_CBI/AAAAAAAAAPM/YOhn8KDCfJ4/s400/IMG_5244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412206765120882706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This picture was selected as a "Look of the Week" on FabSugar. Yay. Thank you, I'm so flattered :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-1215885017897486465?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/1215885017897486465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=1215885017897486465' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/1215885017897486465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/1215885017897486465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2009/12/fab.html' title='Fab'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SxwFYLX_CBI/AAAAAAAAAPM/YOhn8KDCfJ4/s72-c/IMG_5244.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-3751347140434890098</id><published>2009-09-26T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T12:29:51.004-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misadventures'/><title type='text'>A Formula for Disaster/Fun</title><content type='html'>Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;Swanky venue (Cipriani's Wall St.)&lt;br /&gt;Fantastic outfit&lt;br /&gt;Alcohol&lt;br /&gt;Law students&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start off with one hot vintage Dolce &amp;amp; Gabbana dress, add 5-inch red shoes, throw in liberal amounts of alcohol, shake and see what happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you get is actually the law school semi-formal where anything and everything is possible and people do things they'd rather forget about the next day. Myself included. After about 10 glasses of champagne, 2 vodka tonics, and 2 beers it's no surprise that I managed to twist my ankle (it is now swollen) AND get kicked out of a cab in Brooklyn (still have no idea how we ended up there) AND do a few other things that are too scandalous to write about (well, not really but I'd rather not write about it). Yup, it was a good night ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will next year bring?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-3751347140434890098?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/3751347140434890098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=3751347140434890098' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/3751347140434890098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/3751347140434890098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2009/09/formula-for-disasterfun.html' title='A Formula for Disaster/Fun'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-4680069233150282842</id><published>2009-09-17T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T14:52:22.435-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Hmmm</title><content type='html'>I want a grande non-fat latte. Extra hot. Starbucks, bien sur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SrKvcJYDIAI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Rvl0EOIlMJI/s1600-h/starbucks-latte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SrKvcJYDIAI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Rvl0EOIlMJI/s320/starbucks-latte.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382557402749149186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Also, I'll be heading up to Boston for the weekend. It's sure to be a shitshow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-4680069233150282842?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/4680069233150282842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=4680069233150282842' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/4680069233150282842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/4680069233150282842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2009/09/hmmm.html' title='Hmmm'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SrKvcJYDIAI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Rvl0EOIlMJI/s72-c/starbucks-latte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-570202413060141429</id><published>2009-09-16T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T20:13:10.373-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily top 5'/><title type='text'>Daily Top 5</title><content type='html'>1. 3-day school weeks!&lt;br /&gt;2. "Everybody Knows"- John Legend&lt;br /&gt;3. Fall weather&lt;br /&gt;4. Free pizza/candy&lt;br /&gt;5. Hilarious attempts to patent things like sandwiches&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-570202413060141429?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/570202413060141429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=570202413060141429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/570202413060141429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/570202413060141429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2009/09/daily-top-5_16.html' title='Daily Top 5'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-1964290743409718087</id><published>2009-09-14T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T18:07:09.596-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily top 5'/><title type='text'>Daily Top 5</title><content type='html'>1. Dinner of hummus, pita, tomatoes and feta cheese&lt;br /&gt;2. Not falling asleep in class&lt;br /&gt;3. Austrian chocolate candies&lt;br /&gt;4. Being right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and one thing I dislike today...&lt;br /&gt;Paying 75 dollars for the semi-formal ticket.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-1964290743409718087?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/1964290743409718087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=1964290743409718087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/1964290743409718087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/1964290743409718087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2009/09/daily-top-5_14.html' title='Daily Top 5'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-3672286023477575457</id><published>2009-09-13T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T17:25:25.716-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily top 5'/><title type='text'>Daily Top 5</title><content type='html'>1. Mojitos&lt;br /&gt;2. New DKNY red shoes&lt;br /&gt;3. Eating really well when my mom is in town&lt;br /&gt;4. Shopping with mom&lt;br /&gt;5. Hotel beds&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/Sq2NafZkirI/AAAAAAAAAMo/pkjVZNecpUA/s1600-h/fall2009+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/Sq2NafZkirI/AAAAAAAAAMo/pkjVZNecpUA/s320/fall2009+074.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381112616022477490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-3672286023477575457?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/3672286023477575457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=3672286023477575457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/3672286023477575457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/3672286023477575457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2009/09/daily-top-5_13.html' title='Daily Top 5'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/Sq2NafZkirI/AAAAAAAAAMo/pkjVZNecpUA/s72-c/fall2009+074.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-2757486063008793391</id><published>2009-09-10T17:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T17:42:53.186-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily top 5'/><title type='text'>Daily Top 5</title><content type='html'>1. Free beer&lt;br /&gt;2. Free beer&lt;br /&gt;3. Free beer&lt;br /&gt;4. Free beer&lt;br /&gt;5. Free beer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-2757486063008793391?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/2757486063008793391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=2757486063008793391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/2757486063008793391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/2757486063008793391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2009/09/daily-top-5_10.html' title='Daily Top 5'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-6632309069513031060</id><published>2009-09-07T17:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T17:25:40.320-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily top 5'/><title type='text'>Daily Top 5</title><content type='html'>1. Succeeding at making a french braid&lt;br /&gt;2. Latest gossip mags&lt;br /&gt;3. Sleeping in on a Monday morning&lt;br /&gt;4. Fashion ads&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://jezebel.com/5353267/show-her-its-a-mans-world"&gt;This ad because it's so ridiculously sexist it's funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-6632309069513031060?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/6632309069513031060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=6632309069513031060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/6632309069513031060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/6632309069513031060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2009/09/daily-top-5_07.html' title='Daily Top 5'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-2050923180252514347</id><published>2009-09-06T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T18:29:29.398-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily top 5'/><title type='text'>Daily Top 5</title><content type='html'>1. Not being 21 anymore&lt;br /&gt;2. Big rings&lt;br /&gt;3. Long weekends&lt;br /&gt;4. Trying on clothes and realizing they all look amazing on me&lt;br /&gt;5. Highline Park&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SqRhRWseTEI/AAAAAAAAAMg/tSczfn1YnO0/s1600-h/fall2009+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SqRhRWseTEI/AAAAAAAAAMg/tSczfn1YnO0/s320/fall2009+060.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378530805765000258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-2050923180252514347?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/2050923180252514347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=2050923180252514347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/2050923180252514347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/2050923180252514347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2009/09/daily-top-5_06.html' title='Daily Top 5'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SqRhRWseTEI/AAAAAAAAAMg/tSczfn1YnO0/s72-c/fall2009+060.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-4929319619966384692</id><published>2009-09-01T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T19:16:02.525-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily top 5'/><title type='text'>Daily Top 5</title><content type='html'>1. Pedicures&lt;br /&gt;2. Sushi with Amanda at Zen&lt;br /&gt;3. Mild NYC evenings&lt;br /&gt;4. Filling up my coffee card and getting a free one ($0 spent on coffee today!)&lt;br /&gt;5. Good Girls Go Bad- Cobra Starship&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/Sp3VR9fs-DI/AAAAAAAAAMY/NkQnaGyY0WQ/s1600-h/6a00d83548abff69e2011570263193970b-800wi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/Sp3VR9fs-DI/AAAAAAAAAMY/NkQnaGyY0WQ/s320/6a00d83548abff69e2011570263193970b-800wi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376688034692266034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-4929319619966384692?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/4929319619966384692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=4929319619966384692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/4929319619966384692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/4929319619966384692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2009/09/daily-top-5.html' title='Daily Top 5'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/Sp3VR9fs-DI/AAAAAAAAAMY/NkQnaGyY0WQ/s72-c/6a00d83548abff69e2011570263193970b-800wi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-5544181440325299542</id><published>2009-08-31T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T14:10:24.962-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily top 5'/><title type='text'>Daily Top 5</title><content type='html'>I'm going to start doing this everyday, hopefully. Was inspired simultaneously by a Jezebel post and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;High Fidelity&lt;/span&gt;'s Rob Gordon (great fucking movie!) By the way, these are in no particular order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/Spw75TxgaKI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/ffa-LnqPxEI/s1600-h/high_fidelity.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/Spw75TxgaKI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/ffa-LnqPxEI/s320/high_fidelity.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376237910920030370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Selling books former roommate abandoned for cash&lt;br /&gt;2. Snoozing 7 times in the morning&lt;br /&gt;3. Con Law canceled for the rest of the week&lt;br /&gt;4. Greek yogurt&lt;br /&gt;5. Fun weekends&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-5544181440325299542?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/5544181440325299542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=5544181440325299542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/5544181440325299542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/5544181440325299542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2009/08/daily-top-5.html' title='Daily Top 5'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/Spw75TxgaKI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/ffa-LnqPxEI/s72-c/high_fidelity.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-8162319044798248475</id><published>2009-08-23T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T18:12:39.362-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='law school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Back to School Cool</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ah, back to school is one of my favorite times of the year. There's something about buying new school supplies (pens, legal pads, mini staplers, and highliters are a must) that just gets me in the mood for studying. And in the mood for some new fall clothes :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really such a dork because I always picture myself in some jeans and a cute blazer and scarf studying in a cafe or under some rusty-colored trees on campus. Of course this never happens. By the time the foliage achieves its perfect orange-y red color it's already too cold and windy to be sitting under any trees. I'm fairly convinced that such a tableau only happens on Gilmore Girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any case, I'm much more of an urban girl so the idyllic collegiate setting does not suit me so well. Hence, the cafe scenario works out much better for me (and I usually get free internet- for all those Westlaw searches of course).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But before I'll be cracking open Massey's American Constitutional Law (3rd edition) with a nice cup of coffee at Think I made some mental notes of my latest fashion obsessions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Motorcycle boots&lt;/span&gt;- I don't own any right now but that will be fixed shortly. I plan on wearing them with absolutely everything from skinny jeans to minis with tights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zippers&lt;/span&gt;- Urban Outfitters has some amazing exposed zipper dresses. Love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Plaid&lt;/span&gt;- still going strong. I'd like to get a really fitted plum plaid shirt to pair with some skinny jeans and lace camisole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Statement jewelry&lt;/span&gt;- I bought 2 amazing rings from H&amp;amp;M ($5 each) and a necklace from Nordstrom ($10). What I love about big jewelry is that it instantly adds interest to an outfit and dresses up even the most basic t-shirt. And speaking of t-shirts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Slouchy low cut t-shirts-&lt;/span&gt; they're quickly becoming a staple in my wardrobe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;High-waisted skirts-&lt;/span&gt; either tight or flouncy. They're perfect for tucking and make legs look really really long (as if I need extra help in that department)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Long fitted blazers&lt;/span&gt;- I have one that I got from my mom. It's Armani from the 90's and it's still perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-8162319044798248475?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/8162319044798248475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=8162319044798248475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/8162319044798248475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/8162319044798248475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2009/08/back-to-school-cool.html' title='Back to School Cool'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-8670928873341368452</id><published>2009-07-15T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T19:28:18.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ask Chemskank Revisited</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;About a year and a half ago I posted &lt;a href="http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2007/11/ask-chemskank.html"&gt;Ask Chemskank&lt;/a&gt; which was a list of random "advice" I tried to live by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can say that #3, #15, and #18 were a huge FAIL (edit on #18- it's ok, sometimes, but only when I do it.) Whatever, I'm still pretty...and angsty. Pretty angsty. What a great combination. Some things never change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-8670928873341368452?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/8670928873341368452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=8670928873341368452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/8670928873341368452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/8670928873341368452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2009/07/ask-chemskank-revisited.html' title='Ask Chemskank Revisited'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-9502670564323366</id><published>2009-07-15T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T19:11:16.463-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twitter'/><title type='text'>Tweet Tweet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There's this new website thing some of you kids may have heard about...it's called Twitter. It's simple enough: you post comments less than 140 characters in length. You can even include tiny links (cute!) The problem with it is that, if you give it a chance, it becomes more addictive than crystal meth!! You can post things from pretty much anywhere. So say you're out in a crowded bar on Saturday night, you can tweet from there: "Wow, these people are really annoying. Please stop touching me!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much like a drunken text message, you can also end up posting things that you may later regret except this time it's not aimed at one person (though it actually is) and within seconds it's for the world to see... embarrassment ensues. It's like a walk of shame, in HTML format.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My other problem is that somehow all these fucking weirdos find me and start "following" me (because that's what you do on Twitter...cyberstalking lite). I seriously don't know how they do it but I don't know them and I'm not interested. Hope the Twitter team gets this spamming issue under control soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But overall, it's quite entertaining and fun. But if you join, please don't follow me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-9502670564323366?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/9502670564323366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=9502670564323366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/9502670564323366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/9502670564323366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2009/07/tweet-tweet.html' title='Tweet Tweet'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-2946397819434769838</id><published>2009-05-28T17:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T17:52:01.689-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mag hag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crimes against fashion'/><title type='text'>Lucky Answers All The Questions You Didn't Ask</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Leave it to Lucky magazine to state the obvious. Today they give us &lt;a href="http://www.luckymag.com/blogs/shop/2009/05/the-perfect-bathing-suit-cover-up-revealed.html?mbid=fabsugar"&gt;"the perfect" beach cover up.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a sarong. How novel. It actually doesn't even go with any of the bikinis I own! Something in a solid color would have been a much better choice&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On the upside, it costs only 35 bucks. Not too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who are these people working at Lucky?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-2946397819434769838?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/2946397819434769838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=2946397819434769838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/2946397819434769838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/2946397819434769838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2009/05/lucky-answers-all-your-unasked-style.html' title='Lucky Answers All The Questions You Didn&apos;t Ask'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-2811496592944796011</id><published>2009-05-28T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T17:53:01.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fashion's Search for Authenticity</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:85%;"  &gt;“Fashion magazines are always about some element of fantasy,” said Cindi Leive, the editor of Glamour, “but what I’m hearing from readers lately is that in fashion, as in every other part of our lives right now, there is a hunger for authenticity. Artifice, in general, feels very five years ago.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:85%;"  &gt;This actually brings up the question whether fashion is inherently inauthentic. Fashion takes its inspiration from authentic things like an African print and transforms it into something that’s manufactured, manipulated, and artificial. I think that the fashion industry should stop trying to create “authenticity” when it relentlessly pushes trends onto consumers. That’s the antithesis of “real”. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Personal style is authentic, fashion is not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't know...I'm rambling. Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-2811496592944796011?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/2811496592944796011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=2811496592944796011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/2811496592944796011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/2811496592944796011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2009/05/fashions-search-for-authenticity.html' title='Fashion&apos;s Search for Authenticity'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-60132023468534386</id><published>2009-04-14T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T16:16:23.114-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wish list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Wish List</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now that the shopping embargo has been lifted, I can finally indulge in some shopping (and have). I recently bought a pair of great earrings from Banana Republic (ON SALE...30% off). But I figure that making a list of items would help me keep focus and keep spending somewhat in check.&lt;br /&gt;Here are some things I want to get my hands on:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. A new pair of flat sandals&lt;br /&gt;2. One or two great maxi dresses (ideally, one solid and a print)&lt;br /&gt;3. White jeans (bootcut or skinny)...err, this could be a disaster&lt;br /&gt;4. Vibrant tops&lt;br /&gt;5. Summer clutch&lt;br /&gt;6. A jumpsuit. This too could go seriously wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-60132023468534386?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/60132023468534386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=60132023468534386' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/60132023468534386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/60132023468534386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2009/04/wish-list.html' title='Wish List'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-6364912129251284765</id><published>2009-03-23T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T16:04:42.061-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='update'/><title type='text'>Day 23- 1 Week Left!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is exiting! I'm on day 23 of no shopping. The weekend was tough because I kept going in and out of stores, trying stuff on. I almost ALMOST bought a pair of earrings from Forever 21 just for the hell of it but changed my mind. If I were to break the rule it would have to be over something better, not a pair of cheap earrings. You know, if you're gonna be bad, you better do it right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In other news, I started posting outfits on &lt;a href="http://fabsugar.com/"&gt;Fabsugar.com&lt;/a&gt; and got selected for "&lt;a href="http://www.fabsugar.com/2953206"&gt;Look of the Day&lt;/a&gt;." It's sortof a hobby to replace shopping. It also completely feeds into my sense of vanity. All the positive re-enforcement only makes me want to keep posting. Aye aye aye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-6364912129251284765?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/6364912129251284765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=6364912129251284765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/6364912129251284765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/6364912129251284765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-23-1-week-left.html' title='Day 23- 1 Week Left!'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-6835017515004764756</id><published>2009-03-18T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T15:34:13.914-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion shot of the day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no shopping'/><title type='text'>Shopping My Own Closet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/ScF2tSbX5bI/AAAAAAAAAMA/eh8jnkhbvic/s1600-h/my+clothes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/ScF2tSbX5bI/AAAAAAAAAMA/eh8jnkhbvic/s400/my+clothes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314659555686737330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Haven't worn these jeans that often...they're light so they're not too appropriate for winter. But today was a good day to wear them. I like the pairing with the light gray cardi and white tank. I couldn't resist adding some black though. This blazer doesn't get much wear since it's part of a suit but I might take it out more often from now on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm on day....um, 18. Damn. I think that's the longest I haven't shopped in many many many years. I feel pretty good actually. I miss shopping though...but I realized that I don't NEED it. My life is perfectly fine and fulfilling without it. It's kindof liberating!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-6835017515004764756?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/6835017515004764756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=6835017515004764756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/6835017515004764756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/6835017515004764756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2009/03/shopping-my-own-closet.html' title='Shopping My Own Closet'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/ScF2tSbX5bI/AAAAAAAAAMA/eh8jnkhbvic/s72-c/my+clothes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-3065565352304407836</id><published>2009-03-09T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T13:20:04.592-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Day 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Over the weekend I entered into a contest for "best stripes look" solely because the prize was a 50 dollar giftcard to Forever 21. That would not qualify as shopping because I wouldn't be spending my own money. It's a GIFT! Sadly, my plans were thwarted as I didn't win :-(&lt;br /&gt;But I should have...seriously, the winner was lame. This was my entry:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SbV5v562pMI/AAAAAAAAAL0/pe24a5H7Cek/s1600-h/Alis_stripes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 371px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SbV5v562pMI/AAAAAAAAAL0/pe24a5H7Cek/s400/Alis_stripes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311285199461852354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-3065565352304407836?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/3065565352304407836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=3065565352304407836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/3065565352304407836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/3065565352304407836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-9.html' title='Day 9'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SbV5v562pMI/AAAAAAAAAL0/pe24a5H7Cek/s72-c/Alis_stripes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-8266677667198854600</id><published>2009-03-07T18:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T18:42:44.450-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no shopping'/><title type='text'>Day 7 and 200th Post!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;YES! I made it through a week without any purchases. I almost slipped on Thursday because I was having a really depressing day and needed some retail therapy but thankfully I didn't see anything I really liked at Macy's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was tough too since I went store hopping with a friend (the weather was amazing!) Zara, you temptress, stop having such amazing clothes! Definitely hoping that by April 1st there are going to be some amazing sales so I can go a little crazy :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-8266677667198854600?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/8266677667198854600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=8266677667198854600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/8266677667198854600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/8266677667198854600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-7-and-200th-post.html' title='Day 7 and 200th Post!'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-8153113211587515430</id><published>2009-03-04T16:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T16:12:44.229-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day 4'/><title type='text'>Day 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/Sa8Y8pTnmII/AAAAAAAAALs/TOOzVPNox3A/s1600-h/fifth_avenue_shopping_12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/Sa8Y8pTnmII/AAAAAAAAALs/TOOzVPNox3A/s320/fifth_avenue_shopping_12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309489915852462210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Luckily, for the past several days (5, to be exact) I've been to busy writing an appellate brief for my legal writing class to even consider doing anything else. FML. So far so good. I have been wondering though...&lt;br /&gt;1. Is using mom's Macy's card shopping? YES, I'm having a hard time trying to justify this one.&lt;br /&gt;2. What if I would not so subtly insinuate that I would LIKE a particular item and in light of my predicament someone should buy it for me? Gifts are not shopping.... Of course, I'm not even suggesting that I would stoop to such a low level. Not yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-8153113211587515430?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/8153113211587515430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=8153113211587515430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/8153113211587515430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/8153113211587515430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-4.html' title='Day 4'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/Sa8Y8pTnmII/AAAAAAAAALs/TOOzVPNox3A/s72-c/fifth_avenue_shopping_12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-1957512354561242935</id><published>2009-03-02T19:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T19:15:19.109-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no shopping'/><title type='text'>No Shopping Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Easy peasy...NYC got pummeled by a major snowstorm overnight, making it difficult to even get out of the apartment. So no shopping for me- great success!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-1957512354561242935?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/1957512354561242935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=1957512354561242935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/1957512354561242935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/1957512354561242935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2009/03/no-shopping-day-2.html' title='No Shopping Day 2'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-2040869953356064718</id><published>2009-03-01T19:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T20:39:04.254-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confessions of a Shopaholic</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've decided to give up shopping for the ENTIRE month of March!! I kick myself now, I should have chosen February (3 days shorter). I don't do Lent but I thought this would be an interesting experiment...I like testing my willpower. Oh and it WILL test my willpower. Just like my mom, I hear the siren song of shopping on a daily basis. It's hard for me to walk into a store and not find something that I like and it's also hard for me to not walk into the store in the first place. So for the next 31...30 days there will be no more purchasing of clothes, shoes, or accessories :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as I can tell, this little experiment will have additional benefits. Since I won't be spending so much money on clothes anymore I am free to re-distribute the saved cash to other parts of my budget (let's assume that said budget actually exists). So now I can spend more dough on other things, such as:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Coffee (an extra coffee a day would be nice)&lt;br /&gt;2. FOOD!&lt;br /&gt;3. Booze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also looking forward to thinking outside the sartorial box. I have SO many clothes and the possibilities are limitless but generally if I don't know what to wear, I'll just go out and buy something new. This is going to challenge my imagination and sense of style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SatRj3B-QCI/AAAAAAAAALk/U0DWyukRZ-o/s1600-h/blog+pics+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SatRj3B-QCI/AAAAAAAAALk/U0DWyukRZ-o/s400/blog+pics+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308426262295756834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*This is a picture of my closet...It's not really representative of all I own. There's also a dresser full of clothes...clothes stored under my bed, accessories in one of my desk drawers and SHOES! In other words, it's obscene. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I will have periodic updates on this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-2040869953356064718?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/2040869953356064718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=2040869953356064718' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/2040869953356064718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/2040869953356064718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2009/03/confessions-of-shopoholic.html' title='Confessions of a Shopaholic'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SatRj3B-QCI/AAAAAAAAALk/U0DWyukRZ-o/s72-c/blog+pics+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-2009389077420990183</id><published>2009-02-05T06:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T06:15:30.709-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slumdog millionaire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Prettiest Song Ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SYr0Z37cHPI/AAAAAAAAALA/YTe55ESu3Wc/s1600-h/slumdog_millionaire_movie_image__1_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SYr0Z37cHPI/AAAAAAAAALA/YTe55ESu3Wc/s400/slumdog_millionaire_movie_image__1_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299316636901973234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Latika's Theme from the Slumdog Millionaire Soundtrack is the prettiest song ever. I've been listening to it on loop for the past hour or so and I can't help but replay the last scene of the movie over and over in my head...you know, when Latika and Jamal FINALLY get together :-)&lt;br /&gt;Listen to it here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Kfjj8BOebMM&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Kfjj8BOebMM&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-2009389077420990183?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/2009389077420990183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=2009389077420990183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/2009389077420990183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/2009389077420990183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2009/02/prettiest-song-ever.html' title='Prettiest Song Ever'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SYr0Z37cHPI/AAAAAAAAALA/YTe55ESu3Wc/s72-c/slumdog_millionaire_movie_image__1_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-4005817795784722333</id><published>2009-02-04T07:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T07:24:18.560-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mand candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musician'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brandon flowers'/><title type='text'>Man Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SYmy6swZqHI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Ndny6Ze26Tw/s1600-h/01_brandon_flowers_2002_430xx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SYmy6swZqHI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Ndny6Ze26Tw/s320/01_brandon_flowers_2002_430xx.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298963158094424178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As Anna K so nicely put it: "hottest Mormon ever." I've also been completely obsessed with The Killers' latest album- Day &amp;amp; Age&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-4005817795784722333?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/4005817795784722333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=4005817795784722333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/4005817795784722333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/4005817795784722333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2009/02/man-candy.html' title='Man Candy'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SYmy6swZqHI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Ndny6Ze26Tw/s72-c/01_brandon_flowers_2002_430xx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-343701026489876192</id><published>2009-02-03T16:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T16:32:05.499-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nyc'/><title type='text'>Spring Break-NYC Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SYjh--Si_NI/AAAAAAAAAKw/GQ8hkior7D8/s1600-h/Brooklyn_Bridge_wide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SYjh--Si_NI/AAAAAAAAAKw/GQ8hkior7D8/s320/Brooklyn_Bridge_wide.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298733433590316242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My "spring" break is less than 2 weeks away. It's going to be a much needed break from the school routine of reading and writing constantly. Since I'm not going anywhere I decided to do my own thing and explore parts of NYC that I've never been to and revisit some old favorites :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The MoMA and Met&lt;br /&gt;2. Jackson Heights for Indian food (yum)&lt;br /&gt;3.  PS1 Contemporary Art Center in LI City, and gallery tour&lt;br /&gt;4. BK Museum of Art&lt;br /&gt;5. Cupcake tour &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Any other suggestions??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-343701026489876192?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/343701026489876192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=343701026489876192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/343701026489876192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/343701026489876192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2009/02/spring-break-nyc-style.html' title='Spring Break-NYC Style'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SYjh--Si_NI/AAAAAAAAAKw/GQ8hkior7D8/s72-c/Brooklyn_Bridge_wide.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-8239688090272491819</id><published>2009-02-02T15:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T15:09:41.942-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things i like'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><title type='text'>10 Things That I Like</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SYd89Mbpu5I/AAAAAAAAAKY/9ytef1Td0ks/s1600-h/chateaudukitteh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SYd89Mbpu5I/AAAAAAAAAKY/9ytef1Td0ks/s320/chateaudukitteh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298340877375749010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Coffee&lt;br /&gt;2. Coffee&lt;br /&gt;3. "Spaceman" by The Killers&lt;br /&gt;4. Criminal Law case studies&lt;br /&gt;5. Going out to dinner&lt;br /&gt;6. High heels&lt;br /&gt;7. Wine&lt;br /&gt;8. Sleeping in on the weekends&lt;br /&gt;9. Cuddling&lt;br /&gt;10. Lolcats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;image from icanhazcheeseburger.com...seriously, best website EVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-8239688090272491819?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/8239688090272491819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=8239688090272491819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/8239688090272491819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/8239688090272491819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2009/02/10-things-that-i-like.html' title='10 Things That I Like'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SYd89Mbpu5I/AAAAAAAAAKY/9ytef1Td0ks/s72-c/chateaudukitteh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-4229230367070543558</id><published>2009-02-02T14:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T15:05:15.371-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><title type='text'>10 Things That Annoy Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SYd7zVeBbnI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QksCKyISZrY/s1600-h/wallpaper_killzone_06_1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SYd7zVeBbnI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QksCKyISZrY/s200/wallpaper_killzone_06_1024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298339608491290226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Writing memos for Legal Writing.&lt;br /&gt;2. Researching memos for Legal Writing.&lt;br /&gt;3. The fact that one of my roommates always sets the heat on 65 even though it's freezing.&lt;br /&gt;4. Getting random friend requests on Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;5. Not being able to wear what I want because of the weather.&lt;br /&gt;6. Waking up early for Prof. Parella's 9 AM class.&lt;br /&gt;7. Yellow hi-liters.&lt;br /&gt;8. Smeared eye liner.&lt;br /&gt;9. The return of "Hammer Pants"&lt;br /&gt;10. Killzone 2 (haha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That last one's dedicated to a special someone ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-4229230367070543558?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/4229230367070543558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=4229230367070543558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/4229230367070543558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/4229230367070543558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2009/02/10-things-that-annoy-me.html' title='10 Things That Annoy Me'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SYd7zVeBbnI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QksCKyISZrY/s72-c/wallpaper_killzone_06_1024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-6358928526986466810</id><published>2009-02-02T14:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T14:47:00.000-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lingerie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nice things'/><title type='text'>Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now, as you may recall from my last V-Day post, I'm not a huge fan of it. I do, however, love lingerie and around Valentine's Day in particular is when the best of it comes out. Every girl likes feeling cute and lingerie is one of the best ways to achieve that goal. For example, even if I wear the most boring jeans and tshirt, some lacy undies make me feel damn sexy. Here are my pics from Victoria's Secret...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SYd0yag58mI/AAAAAAAAAJo/7EdmG2GLtVA/s1600-h/V282478.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SYd0yag58mI/AAAAAAAAAJo/7EdmG2GLtVA/s320/V282478.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298331896084296290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes! Garters and stockings...there's nothing sexier and more glamorous in my opinion. I love the mix of satin and mesh. It's like a little game of conceal and reveal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SYd1Go2U4cI/AAAAAAAAAKI/kTmLdu0XVtA/s1600-h/V284562.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SYd1Go2U4cI/AAAAAAAAAKI/kTmLdu0XVtA/s320/V284562.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298332243529621954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Black lace is synonymous with seduction ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SYd1AxoX9dI/AAAAAAAAAKA/epVrqzaCnQ4/s1600-h/V276489.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SYd1AxoX9dI/AAAAAAAAAKA/epVrqzaCnQ4/s320/V276489.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298332142807807442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh look, a romper. CUTE! Maybe not a man's idea of sexy. This is more girl sexy. I'd like to think that I would lounge around in it on a Sunday while reading the paper and doing the crossword. What's 3 across?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SYd08n-zWkI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/akv0deq6bVI/s1600-h/V284676.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SYd08n-zWkI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/akv0deq6bVI/s320/V284676.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298332071498046018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pink lace bra. Very romantic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SYd04Dc5P0I/AAAAAAAAAJw/6FjOborPvko/s1600-h/V283103_W358RGB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SYd04Dc5P0I/AAAAAAAAAJw/6FjOborPvko/s320/V283103_W358RGB.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298331992972672834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This has a very playful feel. It's simple but the black bows add a nice touch. Oh yes, let's not forget about the garters :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Confession: Valentine's Day is not looking too bad right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SYd04Dc5P0I/AAAAAAAAAJw/6FjOborPvko/s1600-h/V283103_W358RGB.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-6358928526986466810?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/6358928526986466810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=6358928526986466810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/6358928526986466810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/6358928526986466810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentines-day.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SYd0yag58mI/AAAAAAAAAJo/7EdmG2GLtVA/s72-c/V282478.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-7661288809750964871</id><published>2009-01-20T19:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T19:48:17.281-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh the weather outside is frightful...but I'm already looking forward to a new season. Damn season-pushing!  The stores are already starting to get their new spring arrivals in and I can't help but feel elated at the sight of soft colors and airy fabrics. Sadly, my wardrobe still consists of heavy coats, scarves, and boots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SXaYzGENFZI/AAAAAAAAAIo/0xXysg-_XuU/s1600-h/V282028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SXaYzGENFZI/AAAAAAAAAIo/0xXysg-_XuU/s320/V282028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293586415589594514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love the print of this dress! LOVE IT! I want it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SXaY_lPpCjI/AAAAAAAAAJI/ZdMLh6fTj34/s1600-h/55297537-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SXaY_lPpCjI/AAAAAAAAAJI/ZdMLh6fTj34/s320/55297537-03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293586630117493298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These shoes are cute and fun. The multi-colored ruffle is a very nice touch. They are begging to be paired with a pretty dress or a flippy skirt. And the best part? They cost under 30 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SXaY8qx-AtI/AAAAAAAAAJA/zh0wIVxfCs0/s1600-h/V278235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SXaY8qx-AtI/AAAAAAAAAJA/zh0wIVxfCs0/s320/V278235.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293586580064043730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love high heels and fun colors. These are perfection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SXaY5ieKTjI/AAAAAAAAAI4/fYwBh90jYWQ/s1600-h/V281268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SXaY5ieKTjI/AAAAAAAAAI4/fYwBh90jYWQ/s320/V281268.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293586526293872178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Such a pretty top. It's ethereal and girly. It also comes in a dreamy lavender-periwinkle color. I can picture it paired with some skinny jeans a flat sandal, maybe with some fancy chandelier earrings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SXaY2JMjiqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/r5SsY6waCUc/s1600-h/V281659_CROP1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SXaY2JMjiqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/r5SsY6waCUc/s320/V281659_CROP1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293586467969534626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Another amazing dress, in a beautiful color. It looks supercomfy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-7661288809750964871?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/7661288809750964871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=7661288809750964871' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/7661288809750964871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/7661288809750964871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-weather-outside-is-frightful.html' title=''/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SXaYzGENFZI/AAAAAAAAAIo/0xXysg-_XuU/s72-c/V282028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-7115601883854633685</id><published>2009-01-19T16:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T17:10:25.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Domestic Goddess</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SXUkJkDd8WI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Ee70UFhRnVM/s1600-h/blog+pics+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SXUkJkDd8WI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Ee70UFhRnVM/s320/blog+pics+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293176683759530338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In my continuous quest for procrastination I baked a cake today. Actually, that was not my intention. I went to the supermarket to buy some hot cocoa mix because it's one of those days when hot chocolate would be perfect (hot chocolate+Property hw+ Jack Bauer= yess!) But alas, product placement...the baking goods aisle is so enticing. I picked up a lemon cake mix and vanilla frosting. Now I'm not one for baking...I figure, why do it yourself when you can buy it? But there's something so satisfying about MAKING something yourself. It kinda just tastes better (even though in reality it might not!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup water + 1/3 cup oil + 3 eggs+ cake mix+ 350 degree oven +30 minutes = delicious looking golden cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verdict? Pretty darn good. The lemon flavor was not too strong, however. I think next time I'm going to add some lemon juice and lemon zest in order to amp up the citrusy taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No limbs were lost in the making of this culinary creation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-7115601883854633685?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/7115601883854633685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=7115601883854633685' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/7115601883854633685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/7115601883854633685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2009/01/domestic-goddess.html' title='Domestic Goddess'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SXUkJkDd8WI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Ee70UFhRnVM/s72-c/blog+pics+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-505567652779775909</id><published>2008-11-02T20:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T20:18:13.951-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='starbucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coffee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complaint of the day'/><title type='text'>Grrr...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SQ57Ybs3o_I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/JDkxdIue36E/s1600-h/medium_Starbucks+Skinny+Latte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SQ57Ybs3o_I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/JDkxdIue36E/s320/medium_Starbucks+Skinny+Latte.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264280674125718514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Since moving to NYC I've been missing my Starbucks barista, Darrell. Seriously, the guy made the most delicious non-fat latte ever. Every morning I would go to the Starbucks on Clark and Hubbard at around 9 AM and Darrell would make the most exquisite latte...perfect ratio of espresso, milk, and foam.&lt;br /&gt;There's a conveniently located B&amp;amp;N by school so I was super excited that I can just get my morning latte there. But woe...I've been sadly disappointed by the quality of their espresso-based beverages and the nearest Starbucks is in the opposite direction from my apartment. Fuck! Recently I've ordered a grande non-fat latte ("the usual") and both times is was severely sub-par. There was too much milk, not enough espresso, and virtually no foam. I asked the barista to add some foam and what I got was the most pathetic excuse for foam. Foam is supposed to be thick and frothy. I got something that resembles badly beaten egg whites. Gross.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to sound like a prick but seriously...it's not that hard. Can't a girl get a decent drink around here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-505567652779775909?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/505567652779775909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=505567652779775909' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/505567652779775909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/505567652779775909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/11/grrr.html' title='Grrr...'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SQ57Ybs3o_I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/JDkxdIue36E/s72-c/medium_Starbucks+Skinny+Latte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-2055124394295690803</id><published>2008-11-02T20:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T20:05:02.889-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daniel craig'/><title type='text'>Man Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SQ54LFvoa-I/AAAAAAAAAII/si7QUAmSnY4/s1600-h/007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SQ54LFvoa-I/AAAAAAAAAII/si7QUAmSnY4/s320/007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264277146358541282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As requested....Man Candy. 007 is back 11.14.2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-2055124394295690803?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/2055124394295690803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=2055124394295690803' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/2055124394295690803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/2055124394295690803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/11/man-candy.html' title='Man Candy'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SQ54LFvoa-I/AAAAAAAAAII/si7QUAmSnY4/s72-c/007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-1646019790568980101</id><published>2008-09-08T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T18:42:43.610-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='law school'/><title type='text'>The Paper Chase</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My first post as a law student. It's been quite a few weeks since starting law school. So far my life consists of studying, going to class, and drinking. Somewhat in that order. Oh yeah, and complaining about my life just about every chance I get.&lt;br /&gt;If you're thinking about going to law school I suggest you start drinking as much and as often as possible...that is, if you want to keep up with your classmates. At least two nights a week are dedicated to this activity. The old saying "work hard, play hard" certainly holds true. Plus, when you spend the better half of your day reading about kids drowning in pools and the finer points of exercising&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; in personam&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; jurisdiction, you're going to need a fucking drink (or 10).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More anecdotes and pearls of wisdom to come...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-1646019790568980101?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/1646019790568980101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=1646019790568980101' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/1646019790568980101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/1646019790568980101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/09/paper-chase.html' title='The Paper Chase'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-122524353705654632</id><published>2008-07-28T12:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T12:49:25.712-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the law'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><title type='text'>Greatest Legal Movies of all Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;According to the ABA Journal's newest edition:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To Kill a Mockingbird (1962)&lt;br /&gt;12 Angry Men (1957)&lt;br /&gt;My Cousin Vinny (1992)&lt;br /&gt;Anatomy of a Murder (1959)&lt;br /&gt;Inherit the Wind (1960)&lt;br /&gt;Witness for the Prosecution (1957)&lt;br /&gt;Breaker Morant (1980)&lt;br /&gt;Philadephia (1993)&lt;br /&gt;Erin Brockovich (2000)&lt;br /&gt;The Verdict (1982)&lt;br /&gt;Presumed Innocent (1990)&lt;br /&gt;Judgment at Nuremberg (1961)&lt;br /&gt;A Man for All Seasons (1966)&lt;br /&gt;A Few Good Men (1992)&lt;br /&gt;Chicago (2002)&lt;br /&gt;Kramer vs. Kramer (1979)&lt;br /&gt;The Paper Chase (1973)&lt;br /&gt;Reversal of Fortune (1990)&lt;br /&gt;Compulsion (1959)&lt;br /&gt;And Justice For All (1979)&lt;br /&gt;In the Name of the Father (1993)&lt;br /&gt;A Civil Action (1998)&lt;br /&gt;Young Mr. Lincoln (1939)&lt;br /&gt;Amistad (1997)&lt;br /&gt;Miracle of 34th Street (1947)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’d also include, somewhere in this list The Devil’s Advocate, The Rainmaker, and Michael Clayton. Heck, throw in Legally Blonde too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-122524353705654632?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/122524353705654632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=122524353705654632' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/122524353705654632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/122524353705654632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/07/greatest-legal-movies-of-all-time.html' title='Greatest Legal Movies of all Time'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-3112080516743254135</id><published>2008-07-09T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T08:22:34.685-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='takeshi kaneshiro'/><title type='text'>Man Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SHTXMJ1hVtI/AAAAAAAAAGI/2_Okh0WWrF8/s1600-h/takeshi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221034471828051666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SHTXMJ1hVtI/AAAAAAAAAGI/2_Okh0WWrF8/s320/takeshi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Takeshi Kaneshiro is a half chinese, half japanese actor. He'll be soon filling in David Beckham's briefs for Armani Underwear ads. OMG, can't wait! This man is beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-3112080516743254135?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/3112080516743254135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=3112080516743254135' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/3112080516743254135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/3112080516743254135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/07/man-candy_09.html' title='Man Candy'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SHTXMJ1hVtI/AAAAAAAAAGI/2_Okh0WWrF8/s72-c/takeshi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-53213948404175704</id><published>2008-07-08T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T09:03:23.496-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plastic surgery'/><title type='text'>Miami- City of (Fake) Boobs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Over the holiday weekend I took a trip to Miami. The weather sucked and did not get a tan at all! I spent most of the time lounging under an umbrella by the pool reading trashy magazines or the New York Times. It was great for people watching. I’ll say this, I saw more fake boobies in 3 days in Miami than I have in my lifetime. There are more silicone enhanced breasts in Miami than in Vegas. Seriously. What was more surprising was the demographic: everyone from 20somethings to 40something moms had them. One might think that this inspired some boob envy but it did not. I have never been more proud of my relatively flat chest! Au naturel is the way to go in my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;This obsession with having unnaturally round, hard breasts is too much for me to wrap my mind around. Why? Most people’s livelihood does not depend on porn star boobs. I mean, right? What I gather from the many plastic surgery make-over shows on TV is that this is a “self-esteem” issue. But true self-esteem should stem from a sense of personal worth and not from a spanking new pair of breasts. That’s my take on it. I think there were times in my less secure days when I did want to have bigger ones, hence my compulsive wear of push-up bras. I’ve since relegated those to the back of my closet since I realized that small boobs are way better in terms of what I can wear without looking like a complete tart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-53213948404175704?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/53213948404175704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=53213948404175704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/53213948404175704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/53213948404175704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/07/miami-city-of-fake-boobs.html' title='Miami- City of (Fake) Boobs'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-355536055033679050</id><published>2008-07-03T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T07:48:08.274-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics schmolitics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='george stephanopoulos'/><title type='text'>How To Be A Better Voter. Also, Man Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SGzmY1CGeqI/AAAAAAAAAGA/d8_PAsKxKfk/s1600-h/stephanopoulos_hi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218799382442703522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SGzmY1CGeqI/AAAAAAAAAGA/d8_PAsKxKfk/s320/stephanopoulos_hi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I found this article by George Stephanopoulos called “How to Be a Better Voter” and briefly skimmed it. He makes some good points but the bottom line should be this: want to be a better voter? Vote DEMOCRAT. In the 8 years since we’ve had a Republican president things went from great to “oh shit, we really did it this time!!” The proof is in the shitty economy and crappy Iraq war situation. Who brought all this on? Um…that’s right, Bush and his posse of money-grubbing white geezers.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully the American public will see the current economic and political hardships as an indication that this country needs a real change when it comes to leadership.&lt;br /&gt;On an unrelated note, George Stephanopoulos is a foxxx.&lt;/span&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/3960817927719795073-355536055033679050?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/355536055033679050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=355536055033679050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/355536055033679050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/355536055033679050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/07/how-to-be-better-voter-also-man-candy.html' title='How To Be A Better Voter. Also, Man Candy'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SGzmY1CGeqI/AAAAAAAAAGA/d8_PAsKxKfk/s72-c/stephanopoulos_hi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-8676073052810674261</id><published>2008-07-01T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T08:50:11.292-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christian dior couture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Dior Couture Show Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SGpOo4CNO-I/AAAAAAAAAF4/Thnq38YSgHc/s1600-h/dior1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218069582405516258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SGpOo4CNO-I/AAAAAAAAAF4/Thnq38YSgHc/s320/dior1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I just saw the pictures from the Christian Dior Couture Fall Show (&lt;a href="http://www.style.com/fashionshows/collections/F2008CTR/complete/thumb/CDIOR?trend=&amp;amp;page=1"&gt;Style.com&lt;/a&gt;) and I was nearly floored by its perfection. John Galliano has once again proven that he is a fashion force to be reckoned with.&lt;br /&gt;The palette was mostly subdued tones of white, cream, grey, and black with punches of color here and there and of course, Dior’s favorite- the leopard print. He seemed to draw inspiration from the 20s, 30s, and 40s, pulling the best details from each era and combining them to yield a spectacular array of dresses and ladylike looks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The models wore retro, cloche-style hats that Galliano brought into the 21st century through the artful use of tough details such as studs and grommets. Their make-up was equally dramatic- a modern Cleopatra eye, reminiscent of Elizabeth Taylor. Otherwise, the faces were kept minimal and pretty. The shoes can best be described as “Lady Dominatrix” with sky-high heels and lots of exquisite details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the clothes? Oh, the clothes…ethereal, frothy. Galliano is a mixmaster when it comes to combining structural elements like nipped in waists and strong shoulders with featherweight tulle skirts. The result is absolutely brilliant and it gives even his most goth clothes a dreamlike quality. And don’t we all need a little fantasy sometimes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Image from Style.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-8676073052810674261?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/8676073052810674261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=8676073052810674261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/8676073052810674261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/8676073052810674261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-just-saw-pictures-from-christian-dior.html' title='Dior Couture Show Review'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SGpOo4CNO-I/AAAAAAAAAF4/Thnq38YSgHc/s72-c/dior1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-7176112557912440233</id><published>2008-07-01T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T08:03:15.807-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pierce brosnan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='007'/><title type='text'>Man Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://gliving.tv/entertainment/wp-content/uploads/2007/10/navy-sub-sonar-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://gliving.tv/entertainment/wp-content/uploads/2007/10/navy-sub-sonar-03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mmm, Pierce Brosnan is still the hotness.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Although Daniel Craig really does 007 justice, Pierce is still my all time favorite James Bond because he's the epitome of suave sexiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-7176112557912440233?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/7176112557912440233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=7176112557912440233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/7176112557912440233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/7176112557912440233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/07/man-candy.html' title='Man Candy'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-2245395227727214190</id><published>2008-06-30T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T12:38:44.506-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion victims'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Olsen twins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Silly Fashion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SGk2NrS6KxI/AAAAAAAAAFw/BDnam69kTj0/s1600-h/romper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217761251873663762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SGk2NrS6KxI/AAAAAAAAAFw/BDnam69kTj0/s320/romper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love questionable fashion trends. And I’ve succumbed to quite a few of those in my teen days: tie-dye shirts, Buddha beads, feathered shrugs (eeeek!), oh and those so ubiquitous clunky black platforms that make orthopedic shoes look positively sleek.&lt;br /&gt;In more recent times I’ve toned it down a bit but I still veer off to the left side of crazy every once in a while. I purchased a pair of Ziggy Stardust-worthy silver leggings that I’ve only worn once tho I still really really want to wear them again. Some trends tho, I covet but know better than to try since I’m pretty sure it’s all going to look very silly 6 months from now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jumpers/Onesies/Rompers&lt;/strong&gt;- whatever you want to call them they’re still the same. I tried one on at H&amp;amp;M and was so enamored with it that I almost bought it. Almost. Alas, I didn’t have any money at the time which in the end was Godsend because now I’d be running around in a black linen jumper with 50-dollars less in my bank account. I don’t know why they appeal to me so much…maybe it’s my inner-child that wants to get out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Latex Leggings-&lt;/strong&gt; again, almost bought a pair from AA last winter. Rihanna rocks them, that’s for sure. I’d look ridiculous because I’m not a pop star.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Open-toed booties&lt;/strong&gt;- they look cute on all those fashionistas out there in LA but seriously they’re not practical. It’s either your toes are freezing or the rest of you is sweating. They’re not waterproof either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Super-strappy sandals-&lt;/strong&gt; while I wholly embrace the gladiator sandal, some just go way way way too far with the trend….like 15 straps too far. Mary Kate and Ashley are fans (seriously, I wrote “are A fan” as if they were one person). Don’t attempt unless you’re an Olsen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-2245395227727214190?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/2245395227727214190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=2245395227727214190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/2245395227727214190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/2245395227727214190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/06/silly-fashion.html' title='Silly Fashion'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SGk2NrS6KxI/AAAAAAAAAFw/BDnam69kTj0/s72-c/romper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-6599594917017850962</id><published>2008-06-26T08:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T08:15:24.651-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='john legend'/><title type='text'>Man Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SGOx9cAtWeI/AAAAAAAAAFo/cCIND3zNbt4/s1600-h/jon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216208462474467810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SGOx9cAtWeI/AAAAAAAAAFo/cCIND3zNbt4/s320/jon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;John Legend being John Legend. I can't think of many guys that can pull off pink on pink but John looks soooo dapper. In a recent interview he said he likes Jeff Buckley's "Lover, You Should Have Come Over" which is one more reason to adore him as that is also one of my favorite J.B. songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-6599594917017850962?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/6599594917017850962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=6599594917017850962' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/6599594917017850962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/6599594917017850962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/06/man-candy_26.html' title='Man Candy'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SGOx9cAtWeI/AAAAAAAAAFo/cCIND3zNbt4/s72-c/jon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-2453759875476158421</id><published>2008-06-20T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T10:57:45.083-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fabrizio moretti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the strokes'/><title type='text'>Man Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SFvvN1RCZlI/AAAAAAAAAFg/eOGg8BxOlTM/s1600-h/fab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214024014527358546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SFvvN1RCZlI/AAAAAAAAAFg/eOGg8BxOlTM/s320/fab.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I want to marry Fabrizio Moretti because I love messy-haired musicians who don't seem to give a fuck about their appearence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And also because he plays drums like this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SFvvAsAq2cI/AAAAAAAAAFY/I-drL8UO10c/s1600-h/fab2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214023788704487874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SFvvAsAq2cI/AAAAAAAAAFY/I-drL8UO10c/s320/fab2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-2453759875476158421?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/2453759875476158421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=2453759875476158421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/2453759875476158421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/2453759875476158421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/06/man-candy_20.html' title='Man Candy'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SFvvN1RCZlI/AAAAAAAAAFg/eOGg8BxOlTM/s72-c/fab.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-1659196416675667752</id><published>2008-06-19T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T08:14:59.933-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moddles'/><title type='text'>Why Are All The Moddles White?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="225" alt="" src="http://www.javno.com/slike/slike_3/r1/g2008/m04/y169946755544680.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The new issue of Vogue Italia features only black models in its fashion editorials and articles pertaining to black culture and art. How is it that a European magazine is so open-minded when it comes to race and American magazines are not? You’re hard-pressed to find a black or Asian model in any major fashion magazine here in the US. European designers also have a tradition of consistently casting black girls too: Yves Saint Laurent (Iman), Gianni Versace (Naomi Campbell), and Karl Lagerfeld (Kimora Lee, Chanel Iman.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Europe is much less diverse, color-wise than the United States and yet you can find many more black and Asian models that get major campaigns and shows. I call bullshit on the American fashion industry. Stop the white-washing. The world is full of amazingly beautiful women of ALL ethnicities. We need more diversity in our magazines so as to accurately reflect the full range of human skin tone, hair color and texture, eye color and eye shape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-1659196416675667752?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/1659196416675667752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=1659196416675667752' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/1659196416675667752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/1659196416675667752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/06/why-are-all-moddles-white.html' title='Why Are All The Moddles White?'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-5833018070163134774</id><published>2008-06-18T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T08:09:23.203-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lupe fiasco'/><title type='text'>Man Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://assets4.pitchforkmedia.com/images/image/41929.lupefiasco.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The cutest rapper to emerge out of Chicago since…well, ever. Love him, and his music.&lt;br /&gt;Go baby. Go, go baby.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;See you at Lolla, hopefully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-5833018070163134774?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/5833018070163134774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=5833018070163134774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/5833018070163134774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/5833018070163134774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/06/man-candy_18.html' title='Man Candy'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-1136035546003841511</id><published>2008-06-17T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T12:50:55.771-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new york'/><title type='text'>An Angsty Guide to NYC</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.globalgiants.com/archives/fotos8/NYCTourists-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.globalgiants.com/archives/fotos8/NYCTourists-01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My trip to NYC this past weekend reminded me of how much I love the city and how much I hate tourists. In Chicago, at least, I don’t have to deal much with tourists as far as my regular routine is concerned. In NY, however, you’re constantly battling an onslaught of sightseers. It’s hideous to say the least. Most tourists are instantly recognizable to the trained eye and they are universally despised by city-dwellers. There is a particular breed of tourists that arouses feeling of hatred and anger more than any other. You know what I’m talking about: the ones from Anywhere, USA. They don’t abide by the unspoken city rules and consequently get treated as such. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are a few tips for NYC-bound travelers. They’re really easy to follow and should drastically improve the quality of your trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dress for the place you’re at. One thing that sets tourists apart from New Yorkers is the way they dress. Fanny packs, I “heart” NY tshirts, clunky gym shoes. That is not appropriate attire for a cosmopolitan city. Fanny packs, especially, are an invitation to getting mugged or cheated. So it’s best to try and blend in, rather than stand out. Check out some street fashion blogs (&lt;a href="http://www.thesartorialist.blogspot.com/"&gt;thesartorialist.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;) for some inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t linger in the street. People HATE it when an obnoxious tourist walks in front of them and abruptly stops to take pictures or when they consult their maps in the middle of the fucking street. If you must do that, go into a coffee place (there are at least 5 on any city block) and sit down, get a drink, and figure out where you’re going. Or just simply ask, nicely, and we’ll give you directions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When eating out, avoid the obvious tourist traps such as anything in Times Square. In fact, don’t even GO to Times Square. It’s a waste of time. Buy a postcard from somewhere instead. There are thousands of amazing restaurants in the city. Whether you’re in the mood for French, Italian, Chinese, or plain old American food there’s something for everyone. My pics? Cozy Soup and Burger for delicious late-night fare, Congee Village and Xo Kitchen for the cheapest, most delicious Chinese food (there’s no “Orange chicken” here, so consider yourself warned.) My favorite Italian place is Puttanesca on 9th and 57th. The prices are reasonable and the fresh pasta is divine. But they only take cash or American Express (I found this out the hard way.) Brunch is a time-honored tradition so Sunday morning get yourself to the Upper West Side or the villages and indulge in eggs benedict and mimosas. They are they best hangover cure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NYC is a walking city. Everyone walks or takes the subway. In case of late night inebriation, cabs are the way to go. Don't complain about the rats/garbage/heat as there's nothing you can do about it. So make like a New Yorker and walk, walk, walk. It's the best way to see the city anyway. In case you get too far, there's always a subway stop within 5 blocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope this was somewhat helpful and that it didn't put off too many people. NY is a wonderful city that has a lot to offer, if only you go in with a positive attitude, a platinum credit card, and no fanny packs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-1136035546003841511?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/1136035546003841511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=1136035546003841511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/1136035546003841511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/1136035546003841511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/06/angsty-guide-to-nyc.html' title='An Angsty Guide to NYC'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-6579533522353598388</id><published>2008-06-17T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T12:15:28.297-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion shot of the day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='molly sims'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Fashion Shot of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SFgNNCuLyvI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/4Ii6nSec3jQ/s1600-h/orange+dress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212931086401391346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SFgNNCuLyvI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/4Ii6nSec3jQ/s320/orange+dress.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don’t think that there’s anything earth shatteringly inventive or avant garde about this outfit but therein lays its beauty. It’s simple and stunning, the perfect illustration of the brilliance and versatility of a good dress. Dresses for summer are a no-brainer. How else can you look put together with as little effort as possible and still stay cool in the sweltering heat? The length is absolutely ideal and the color and pattern are very flattering. I’m a big fan of orange for summer, it works well with a tan and unlike, say, yellow, it’s an easy color to wear. The white pattern makes it more interesting. With dresses it’s best to not over-accessorize, it can look contrived. In keeping with the easy, breezy (yeah, Molly Sims is a Cover Girl) style of the dress, opt for a nice long necklace or dangly earrings, never both. The brown peep toe shoes are adorable and keep the focus on that gorgeous dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As for hair, I thoroughly approve of the tousled waves but a casual ponytail would work just as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-6579533522353598388?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/6579533522353598388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=6579533522353598388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/6579533522353598388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/6579533522353598388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/06/fashion-shot-of-day_17.html' title='Fashion Shot of the Day'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SFgNNCuLyvI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/4Ii6nSec3jQ/s72-c/orange+dress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-1900930324987191386</id><published>2008-06-16T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T12:11:17.798-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new york'/><title type='text'>Same Angst, Different City</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.nyu.edu/pages/linguistics/nyc01w5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.nyu.edu/pages/linguistics/nyc01w5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So as a lot of you already know, I'll be moving back to NYC in August, after a one year hiatus. Not to worry, I'll be just as opinionated (if not more so) as I already am. New York brings out my inner bitch like no other place on earth. I will forever hold a torch for Chicago tho. Ok, maybe not a torch but one of those annoying birthday candles that you can never blow out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-1900930324987191386?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/1900930324987191386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=1900930324987191386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/1900930324987191386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/1900930324987191386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/06/same-angst-different-city.html' title='Same Angst, Different City'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-7558240134455655855</id><published>2008-06-10T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T12:23:18.500-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='james franco'/><title type='text'>Man Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://xf1.xanga.com/7ec8920a76d50183331035/z13748496.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://xf1.xanga.com/7ec8920a76d50183331035/z13748496.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Speaking of meat, James Franco is one delicious piece of prime rib man candy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-7558240134455655855?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/7558240134455655855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=7558240134455655855' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/7558240134455655855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/7558240134455655855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/06/man-candy_10.html' title='Man Candy'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-1660232597630690610</id><published>2008-06-10T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T11:14:28.049-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Meat is Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://images.jupiterimages.com/common/detail/47/94/23049447.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 187px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="386" alt="" src="http://images.jupiterimages.com/common/detail/47/94/23049447.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have a very half-assed theory that life’s pleasure can be measured in calories. Generally speaking, the more calories a certain food item has the more enjoyable it is. For example: a low-fat turkey burger v. a regular, fatty beef burger (and I’m not talking about that frozen shit either). So my theory has a lot of holes in it since low-cal food CAN be absolutely delicious but that’s why I said it’s half-assed in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My point is that I love to eat. Eating good food is up there among life’s biggest pleasures alongside sex and particularly good books. People say that you should eat to live, not the other way around, and I say “Fuck that!” I live to eat. Give me medium rare steaks, mussels in white wine sauce, escargots in garlic butter, foie gras, poached salmon, pork tenderloin, shrimp alfredo, duck confit, pommes frites, and as much mayo and butter that can be possibly ingested and I’ll be the happiest person alive. Sure, all this food excess is not without negative side effects. Like senior year of college when I gained at least 15 pounds thanks to a steady diet of fried pub food and beer, washed down with the occasional bottle of red wine. Or when I gorged on corned beef and chopped liver at 2nd Ave. Deli. Or the many, many times when I threw up after a particularly fun night of binge drinking. But is a little nausea or vomiting going to stop me? Hell no. I soldier on, eating my way through burgers, chocolate cakes, pad thai, and potato gratin like it’s my business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There is no food that’s off limits for me and nothing pisses me off more than picky eaters. And vegetarians with hoity-toity attitudes of superiority. Humans were born to eat meat and don’t let anyone tell you otherwise. So maybe my daily diet is not exactly a meat-fest but when it’s time to bring my A-game to the table I bring it. Yeah, my body might temporarily go into ketosis but that’s a small price to pay for enjoying sublime food. I eat whatever strikes my fancy and I feel really bad for people who religiously plan their meals everyday and count calories and fat content. That’s no way to live. I’ll try anything once because how will I know if I’ll like something if I never try it? I’ll just as happily eat at the local Mexican joint where they serve up fried burritos and enchiladas con mole as I’ll eat at a four-star restaurant where everything is drenched in truffle oil and foie gras. What I won’t eat is ridiculously over-processed food like American “cheese.” That shit is not even food and should be banned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This quote by Anthony Bourdain, complete asshole, elitist, ex-junkie, and one of my personal heroes sums it up best: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Vegetarians, and their Hezbollah-like splinter faction, the vegans, are a persistent irritant to any chef worth a damn. To me, life without veal stock, pork fat, sausage, organ meat, demi-glace, or even stinky cheese is a life not worth living. Vegetarians are the enemy of everything good and decent in the human spirit, and an affront to all I stand for, the pure enjoyment of food.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;from &lt;em&gt;Kitchen Confidential&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-1660232597630690610?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/1660232597630690610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=1660232597630690610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/1660232597630690610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/1660232597630690610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/06/meat-is-good.html' title='Meat is Good'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-8355319961529487040</id><published>2008-06-09T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T11:12:54.381-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jack johnson'/><title type='text'>Man Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.silvershots.com/photos/music/jack_johnson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.silvershots.com/photos/music/jack_johnson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Give me a man with a guitar and I'll be happy. Give me a spot at a top law school and a full ride and I'll DEFINITELY be happy!&lt;br /&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/3960817927719795073-8355319961529487040?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/8355319961529487040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=8355319961529487040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/8355319961529487040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/8355319961529487040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/06/man-candy_09.html' title='Man Candy'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-8141361112446780617</id><published>2008-06-05T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T08:48:48.892-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complaint of the day'/><title type='text'>Sexy- RIP</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm over people using the word "sexy" to describe everything from underwear to abstract philosophical concepts. Blame it on Victoria’s Secret or Bret Michaels or Justin Timberlake for abusing this word to the point where it lost all its meaning. Shall we take a look at the dictionary definition of the word? Yes, let’s.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Sexy”-adjective&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;1.&lt;em&gt; concerned predominantly or excessively with sex, risqué.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;2.&lt;em&gt; sexually interesting or exciting, radiating sexuality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;3.&lt;em&gt; excitingly appealing, glamorous.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Not a bad word, really, if used properly. Notice that it’s only the third and final definition that doesn’t directly relate to sex and sexuality. I think that we should restrain ourselves from using “sexy” in all contexts other than sexual ones. Lingerie and clothing can be sexy, so can a guy's musuclar back or a woman's toned legs. Those are all appropriate usages of the word. But when advertisers decide to splash the word onto every single fucking thing you can buy it's starting to get a little annoying. Likewise, when &lt;em&gt;Wall Street Journal&lt;/em&gt; articles start using the word to describe profit increases it's time for concern. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I’m probably guilty of what I’m accusing others of doing but as of right now I’m going to think before spewing out a “sexy” tirade. Bottom line is that “sexy” is just a really lazy-ass way to describe something and that’s really, well…not sexy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-8141361112446780617?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/8141361112446780617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=8141361112446780617' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/8141361112446780617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/8141361112446780617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/06/sexy-rip.html' title='Sexy- RIP'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-3063594990884696548</id><published>2008-06-04T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T12:53:35.019-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crimes against fashion'/><title type='text'>Attack of the Khaki Klones</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://lib.store.yahoo.net/lib/denimexpress/40570-8522-m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="434" alt="" src="http://lib.store.yahoo.net/lib/denimexpress/40570-8522-m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If that sounds like the name of a camp horror movie it’s because it might as well be. For some reason the climbing temperatures bring out the legions of pleat-front khaki wearing men. When walking down the street one is confronted with a veritable army of drab. Goddamn the Gap and their aggressive ad campaigns on the mid-90s in which they tried to push khakis onto EVERYONE. It seems to have really caught on with the male. I’m not opposed to the idea of khaki pants per se because they can look good if they have a flat-front and are paired with a cool linen shirt or blazer. Oh yes, and they are not wrinkled or worn with those loafers not even my grandpa would buy (my grandpa, btw, is a very stylish man who has a thing for fedoras and trench coats a la &lt;em&gt;The Untouchables &lt;/em&gt;which he pulls off because he's part old school way of dressing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-3063594990884696548?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/3063594990884696548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=3063594990884696548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/3063594990884696548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/3063594990884696548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/06/attack-of-khaki-klones.html' title='Attack of the Khaki Klones'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-5787042825201592156</id><published>2008-06-04T07:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T12:33:00.280-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barack Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics schmolitics'/><title type='text'>Yes, He Can</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SEanvdiZucI/AAAAAAAAAFI/Ygn8-GGn0VM/s1600-h/04obama12_600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208034452925168066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SEanvdiZucI/AAAAAAAAAFI/Ygn8-GGn0VM/s320/04obama12_600.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The battle was epic. The spoils of victory are sweet. Last night, Barack Obama secured the long overdue Democratic party’s nomination for president making him the first non-white male to lead on a major party ticket. While part of me is slightly sad that Clinton did not win (would have loved to see a woman as president) I have to admit that I’m ecstatic about this. There’s finally someone who can inspire real change and breathe some fresh air into the musty American political landscape. This election cycle has been, aside from the uncalled for cheap shots and pastor controversies, about breaking down racial and sexual barriers. As early as ten years ago this was only a beautiful but possibly unattainable dream.&lt;br /&gt;I’m once again proud to be a Democrat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And for the record, I don't think that Hillary Clinton is the establishment's candidate as she has been portrayed. The establishment is a bunch of crusty white guys sitting around and smoking cigars while plotting how to continue ruling the world (conspiracy theory much?) and Hillary is anything but that. Had she won the nomination I would have voted for her without hesitation. I am dismayed at the media's egregious attack on her. For some reason the issue of sexism has not really been discussed and has been generally glossed over in favor of its more prominent cousin, racism. Both are equally bad and both should be addressed from now on. What Hillary has done here is pave the way for women in politics and in no way is this is a "defeat." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-5787042825201592156?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/5787042825201592156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=5787042825201592156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/5787042825201592156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/5787042825201592156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/06/yes-he-can.html' title='Yes, He Can'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SEanvdiZucI/AAAAAAAAAFI/Ygn8-GGn0VM/s72-c/04obama12_600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-3012147308689995376</id><published>2008-06-03T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T13:07:23.125-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics schmolitics'/><title type='text'>Dream Team?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://publiuspundit.com/clinton-obama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://publiuspundit.com/clinton-obama.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Can this really be?? &lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20080603/ap_on_el_pr/clinton"&gt;AP reports &lt;/a&gt;that Hillary Clinton told Washington colleagues that she'd be open to be Obama's VP. The return of the Dream Team! This may actually be a good thing because she might appease certain disgruntled voters.&lt;br /&gt;Where does this leave Edwards?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-3012147308689995376?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/3012147308689995376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=3012147308689995376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/3012147308689995376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/3012147308689995376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/06/dream-team.html' title='Dream Team?'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-229839167432783096</id><published>2008-06-03T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T11:32:39.007-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiocracy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my opinions are the only ones that count'/><title type='text'>The Enemy of All That's Good and Holy in the World</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SEWN7ddgxOI/AAAAAAAAAFA/K-PUjNRjYqY/s1600-h/douche.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207724596784055522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SEWN7ddgxOI/AAAAAAAAAFA/K-PUjNRjYqY/s200/douche.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How do I hate thee, Nickelback? Let me count the ways.&lt;br /&gt;I actually only hate Nickelback because they and their music sucks. All of their songs sound EXACTLY the same: the same chord progression, the same rhythm, and the same mind-numbingly stupid lyrics. Here’s a sample of their eloquence:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Look at this photograph&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everytime I do it makes me laugh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How did our eyes get so red&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And what the hell is on Joey's head.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;What is that even supposed to mean? Nickelback is the carefully packaged product of the same record industry that has produced other musical gems such as Creed and Daughtry. Thank god Creed is now defunct because it makes choosing the worst band currently in existence that much easier. (hint: it starts with an N)&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m not some kind of musical elitist since I listen to a wide range of genres and everyone’s entitled to have their opinion. But with all due respect, if you like Nickelback then you’re a fucking retard. No disrespect to the mentally handicapped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some bands out there I have a smidge of respect for because even though they fail, at least they try to do something different. But Nickelback churns out the same festering turd of a song time and time again. Bands like Radiohead, for example, do have a distinct sound that makes them undeniably recognizable but they’re also innovative musically, always pushing the envelope. The only thing that Nickelback manages to push is my buttons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My question is: Who listens to this music?? I mean, some people have to purchase their records since they’re doing so well. I don’t want to believe that Americans, as a whole, have such shitty-ass taste in music. I need some answers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-229839167432783096?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/229839167432783096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=229839167432783096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/229839167432783096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/229839167432783096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/06/enemy-of-all-thats-good-and-holy-in_03.html' title='The Enemy of All That&apos;s Good and Holy in the World'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SEWN7ddgxOI/AAAAAAAAAFA/K-PUjNRjYqY/s72-c/douche.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-2787169967773305250</id><published>2008-06-03T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T09:19:08.429-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiocracy'/><title type='text'>Bret Michaels Has Great Taste In Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://fracas.files.wordpress.com/2007/04/poison_sign.png?w=200&amp;amp;h=165"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="201" alt="" src="http://fracas.files.wordpress.com/2007/04/poison_sign.png?w=200&amp;amp;h=165" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And now something completely different. In my constant struggle to avoid work (it takes more stamina and perseverence than one may think), I came across Bret Michaels’ list of top summer songs on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.people.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;People.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. It’s wonderfully bad! I mean, he fulfilled the stereotype of a stripper-loving, meathead and his choice of music in no way detracts from it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1.&lt;strong&gt;Sweet Home Alabama&lt;/strong&gt;- the only song I can actually get behind. This is in fact a classic.&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;You Shook Me All Night Long&lt;/strong&gt;- maybe if I’m seriously sloshed&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;Anything But Mine&lt;/strong&gt;- Kenney Chesney who? Oh right, that dude who married Renne Zelwegger for a hot minute.&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;Feels Like Tonight&lt;/strong&gt;- Daughtry…barf&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;strong&gt;Cowboy&lt;/strong&gt;- Kid Rock was last popular….never?&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;strong&gt;Photograph&lt;/strong&gt;/&lt;strong&gt;Rockstar&lt;/strong&gt;- Nickelback embodies everything wrong with the music business today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On a side note, he is and was so horribly unattractive. He wasn't hot even during Poison's heyday. Give me Jon Bon Jovi anytime. And what is up with the bandana/extensions combo? Even though the guy's a total douche his show is endlessly entertaining. I'm keeping my fingers crossed for a Rock of Love 3 because I want to see how they're going to top Rock of Love 2 (maybe all the contestants will be strippers/porn stars?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-2787169967773305250?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/2787169967773305250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=2787169967773305250' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/2787169967773305250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/2787169967773305250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/06/bret-michaels-has-great-taste-in-music.html' title='Bret Michaels Has Great Taste In Music'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-4908994302712871069</id><published>2008-06-03T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T07:58:05.444-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics schmolitics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='election &apos;08'/><title type='text'>Grievances</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This Democratic primary is getting more and more about pettiness and less and less about the qualifications and policies of the candidates. Case in point: the latest article in &lt;em&gt;Vanity Fair&lt;/em&gt; attacking Bill Clinton. Bill Clinton!! Last I checked, he was not running for president. But the purpose of the article is not to expose Clinton’s womanizing ways but to somehow undermine Hillary’s candidacy. Everyone knows that Bubba’s no saint so it shouldn’t come as a surprise to anybody. Frankly, I don’t think that Hillary even gives a damn about what he does because she’s got her eye on the prize here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same goes for people claiming that if Obama gets the nomination they’ll vote for McCain. WTF? Are you fucking mental? You’d rather vote for a geriatric Republican than a black man? There’s something seriously wrong with some people in this country if they’re going to be so near sighted to vote ANOTHER Republican into the White House. Maybe the US is not as progressive as we'd all like to believe. Whatever happened to discussing policy instead of picking candidates based on which end of the color spectrum they fall?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, Florida…what a hot mess. So they’re pissed that their votes might not count. Hmmm, let me think here. Florida was the star of the political debacle known as Election 2000 and it's messing up now too. Yeah, you know what fuckers…your votes SHOULDN’T count because you suck at this democratic electoral process. You were given a chance to vote with the rest of the country and you chose to do your own thing and now look what happens- it may have cost Clinton the nomination. There, I said it. So shut the fuck up Florida and go back to making orange juice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-4908994302712871069?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/4908994302712871069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=4908994302712871069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/4908994302712871069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/4908994302712871069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/06/grievances.html' title='Grievances'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-8933508614042510244</id><published>2008-06-02T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T12:02:49.375-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex and the city'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiocracy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Bitch and the City</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SERDYneodAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txPoOlIgGus/s1600-h/ninaricci.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207361159340520450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SERDYneodAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txPoOlIgGus/s320/ninaricci.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes I really like Sarah Jessica Parker (like when she called out Maxim magazine naming her the least attractive woman on the planet) and sometimes I really don’t. This is about the latter. She made such a big fucking deal over her SATC premiere dress. Apparently, Olivier Theyskens (creative director of Nina Ricci) assured her that her dress had never been worn before. It turns out that he was lying and that some no-name socialite wore it to the Met Ball. So what? First of all, NOBODY even remembers seeing the dress before. You’re Sarah Jessica Parker for fuck’s sake so if anyone down the line will wonder who wore that dress, most likely they’ll think of you and not some socialite. How incredibly shallow of you (not to mention that the dress was most likely free!) I held you to a higher standard and you’ve let me down.&lt;br /&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/3960817927719795073-8933508614042510244?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/8933508614042510244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=8933508614042510244' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/8933508614042510244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/8933508614042510244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/06/bitch-and-city.html' title='Bitch and the City'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SERDYneodAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/txPoOlIgGus/s72-c/ninaricci.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-31345454643490976</id><published>2008-06-02T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T11:31:43.471-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='label lust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barbara bui'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Label Lust</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SEQ7ckgeGYI/AAAAAAAAAEo/_74fXcK4Afs/s1600-h/barbarabui2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207352431169378690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SEQ7ckgeGYI/AAAAAAAAAEo/_74fXcK4Afs/s200/barbarabui2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Manolo Blahnik? So “Sex and the City” circa 2002. Christian Louboutin? Overexposed already. My newest shoe obsession is French designer Barbara Bui. She also designs some fabulous clothes and handbags but the shoes!...oh, the shoes are spectacular. They are sexy yet feminine, tough yet sophisticated. Yes, in my Carrie-esque fantasy I could afford to prance around all day in them.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.barbarabui.com/swf/collections/images/shoes_s2008_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="258" alt="" src="http://www.barbarabui.com/swf/collections/images/shoes_s2008_03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Like these platform gladiators- so very rock’n roll. Hmm…I can just imagine pairing them with black opaque tights, a floaty white dress, and a tailored black coat. Eat your heart out Carrie Bradshaw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Or how about those cream colored peep toes with red straps? Seriously high on style and would add a dose of edginess to just about anything. Can someone lend me 650 dollars please?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-31345454643490976?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/31345454643490976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=31345454643490976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/31345454643490976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/31345454643490976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/06/label-lust.html' title='Label Lust'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SEQ7ckgeGYI/AAAAAAAAAEo/_74fXcK4Afs/s72-c/barbarabui2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-5496290593216142705</id><published>2008-06-02T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T09:20:41.295-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion shot of the day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ashley olsen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Fashion Shot of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SEQcKgxX_XI/AAAAAAAAAEg/6tRunmvrTu4/s1600-h/ashley_olsen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207318036068433266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SEQcKgxX_XI/AAAAAAAAAEg/6tRunmvrTu4/s320/ashley_olsen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As much as I hate saying this, Ashley Olsen almost always looks kinda good, unlike Mary Kate who looks like even the bag lady would take pity on her.  I really love what Ashley did with this ensemble. The miniskirt/long blazer combo is really hard to pull off without seeming like you forgot your pants at home. The proportions are damn near perfect. She breaks up the look with the long grey tshirt and a mismatched brown clutch. And check out those shoes! So hot. Gigantic sunglasses and behead hair complete the look. I’m giving this an “A.”&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/3960817927719795073-5496290593216142705?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/5496290593216142705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=5496290593216142705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/5496290593216142705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/5496290593216142705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/06/fashion-shot-of-day.html' title='Fashion Shot of the Day'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SEQcKgxX_XI/AAAAAAAAAEg/6tRunmvrTu4/s72-c/ashley_olsen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-6696811940097087042</id><published>2008-06-02T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T08:09:42.304-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rafael nadal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tennis'/><title type='text'>Man Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://theleewordside.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2007-06-10-nadal10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://theleewordside.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2007-06-10-nadal10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rafael "Rafa" Nadal will win his fourth consecutive French Open title this year. It will happen, mark my words. He's the king of clay courts and not even Federer's suave moves can stop him. I like that his trademark look on court is the bandana and sleeveless shirt because damn, the boy has some sexy arms. He's one of the most talented players out there and with more time to refine his game he can be one of the greatest in history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://img102.imageshack.us/img102/3065/capte948fd2b25754b33be9nk1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img102.imageshack.us/img102/3065/capte948fd2b25754b33be9nk1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-6696811940097087042?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/6696811940097087042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=6696811940097087042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/6696811940097087042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/6696811940097087042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/06/man-candy.html' title='Man Candy'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-4141972877605130660</id><published>2008-05-31T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T11:45:51.616-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='likes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><title type='text'>Sweet Home Chicago</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So Chicago ain't that bad(some people will kill me for even insinuating that there's something wrong with it). It's no New York but there are certain things in this city that make me happy and are in some ways, irreplaceable.&lt;br /&gt;1. Hot baristas at Intelligentsia&lt;br /&gt;2. Cherry pocket danishes on Saturdays at Selmarie&lt;br /&gt;3. Laurie's Planet of Sound&lt;br /&gt;4. The shops on Southport&lt;br /&gt;5. Cubs games&lt;br /&gt;6. Hot guys at Cubs games&lt;br /&gt;7. Drinks at the Sofitel bar&lt;br /&gt;8. Sweet Thang bakery&lt;br /&gt;9. The outdoor patio at Laetitia's Cafe&lt;br /&gt;10. Shoes at Akira&lt;br /&gt;11. Guys playing volleyball at North Ave. beach&lt;br /&gt;12. Montrose dog park&lt;br /&gt;13. Free concerts and movies at Grant Park&lt;br /&gt;14. Summer festivals&lt;br /&gt;15. Coffee and cake at Julius Meinl&lt;br /&gt;16. The Subterranean&lt;br /&gt;17. The Music Box theater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.chicagoreader.com/features/stories/chicago101/movies/movies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.chicagoreader.com/features/stories/chicago101/movies/movies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;18. The cute DJ at NorthSide Bar&lt;br /&gt;19. Reading a book in Emerald City Gardens&lt;br /&gt;20. Doing the RedEye Sudoku and crossword every morning&lt;br /&gt;21. &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;The Reader&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. People watching on Michigan Avenue&lt;br /&gt;23. Walking around downtown on my lunch break&lt;br /&gt;24. Eye sex with hot guys on the El&lt;br /&gt;25. Hunting for Mies van der Rohe "Barcelona" chairs in public buildings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-4141972877605130660?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/4141972877605130660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=4141972877605130660' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/4141972877605130660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/4141972877605130660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/sweet-home-chicago.html' title='Sweet Home Chicago'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-3857520646533826923</id><published>2008-05-30T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T09:09:25.498-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex and the city'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jason lewis'/><title type='text'>Absolut Man Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img527.imageshack.us/img527/5071/85404484vk4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img527.imageshack.us/img527/5071/85404484vk4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This post is in honor of the Sex and the City movie. Thank you for Jason Lewis aka Smith. This man is so gorgeous. Hopefully he'll have a meaty (!!) role in the movie. :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-3857520646533826923?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/3857520646533826923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=3857520646533826923' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/3857520646533826923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/3857520646533826923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/absolut-man-candy.html' title='Absolut Man Candy'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-2097894458304782355</id><published>2008-05-29T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T11:22:15.994-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tennis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marat safin'/><title type='text'>Man Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1pISjU33pWAAp0X-mjwZBpq_I-PNsxi_oOeP9uZh5Y6fCKV-tjZbkJTf9wesT9R-cIbuir2DkrJf0"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 337px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="383" alt="" src="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1pISjU33pWAAp0X-mjwZBpq_I-PNsxi_oOeP9uZh5Y6fCKV-tjZbkJTf9wesT9R-cIbuir2DkrJf0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; The French Open is well under way and so I thought that Marat Safin would be a great choice for Man Candy. Man, tennis players are super sexy. Roger Federer is still my favorite sexy player but Marat is not too bad either. If Federer is the good guy gentleman of the tennis world then Safin is definitely the resident bad boy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.abc.net.au/reslib/200701/r122978_397497.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.abc.net.au/reslib/200701/r122978_397497.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3960817927719795073-2097894458304782355?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/2097894458304782355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=2097894458304782355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/2097894458304782355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/2097894458304782355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/man-candy_29.html' title='Man Candy'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-1630545786403454217</id><published>2008-05-29T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T08:13:22.194-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pet peeves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Pet Peeves- Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have many pet peeves. So many that it was a daunting task to try and write them ALL down. So I had to do some triaging and came up with a list that is satisfactory for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not getting my coffee as soon as I want it&lt;/strong&gt;- it leads to coffee withdrawal symptoms: irritability, mild violence, erratic behavior, abusive language. In short, not a pretty sight so you’ll probably want to stay away from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Delayed/cancelled flights&lt;/strong&gt;- there’s nothing worse than being stuck in a goddamn airport because your flight was delayed or cancelled for no apparent reason. Once I was scheduled to leave for NYC at 3 PM and my flight didn’t leave until 9 PM! This other time my flight was entirely cancelled and I ended up spending the whole day at O’Hare (see previous post where I lashed out at United Airlines), doing Jack Daniels shots at the airport bar with a fellow stranded traveler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Slow people&lt;/strong&gt;- not as in mentally slow, but just physically slow. I’m a fast walker and there’s nothing worse than being stuck behind some slow-ass person or, even worse, a tourist who stops every 5 seconds to take pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tourists from the middle of fucking nowhere&lt;/strong&gt;- see above. They complain that people in the city are mean. Well, you know what?? We don’t like you either. You’re invading our city streets with your mom jeans, obnoxious kids, and sweatshirts proclaiming whatever state you’re from. Have some sense of the place you’re at…Michigan Avenue is NOT a farm. While I’m at it, how about also getting rid of those fanny packs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Overtly peppy people&lt;/strong&gt;- can not stand! I’m not gonna be nice to you so this whole thing you’re doing trying to be super nice to me is just going to backfire on you. Bitch, please, don’t try to act like you’re my best friend because if you do my coffee deprived self will not be pleased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People who list “The DaVinci Code” as their favorite book&lt;/strong&gt;- I picked it up and couldn’t get through 2 pages of it. It was seriously that bad. I even made it halfway through “The Devil Wears Prada” and that wasn’t a literary masterpiece. People criticized the book for its historical and factual inaccuracies and misrepresentation of Christianity but I think it should have been ripped apart for its below par writing. Dan Brown’s attempt at creating a suspenseful atmosphere is laughable. So if anyone claims that it’s their favorite book then I must, by association, surmise that you too are a tasteless, brainless piece of crap. End of story.&lt;br /&gt;This is actually different from having read and finished the book. I really don’t mind that but please, for the love of all that’s good in the world, don’t say that it’s your favorite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-1630545786403454217?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/1630545786403454217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=1630545786403454217' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/1630545786403454217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/1630545786403454217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/pet-peeves-part-1-of-million-part.html' title='Pet Peeves- Part 1'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-946447973176551103</id><published>2008-05-28T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T11:22:15.804-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid shit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>8 Fun Things To Do With Toilet Seat Covers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.toiletseatcovers.cn/syssite/home/shop/1/pictures/productsimg/big/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.toiletseatcovers.cn/syssite/home/shop/1/pictures/productsimg/big/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When my face is so shiny Paris Hilton can use it as a mirror to check herself out I run for the nearest bathroom and get one of those toilet seat covers. They work wonders at soaking up all that excess oil from your face while keeping make-up intact. It’s seriously the best thing ever. How I love multi-purpose products…not only can you protect your ass from the nasty stuff in public toilets but you can also combat over-active skin glands. But that got me thinking “What else can you do with toilet seat covers?” The answers might surprise you.&lt;br /&gt;1. origami&lt;br /&gt;2. instant push-up bra!&lt;br /&gt;3. stuff into too big shoes&lt;br /&gt;4. fashion it into an avant-garde necklace and tell everyone it’s the latest thing in Paris&lt;br /&gt;5. bow ties&lt;br /&gt;6. hair curlers (wrap hair around and twist up)&lt;br /&gt;7. write the great American novel while on the can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of these suggestions are more serious than others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-946447973176551103?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/946447973176551103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=946447973176551103' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/946447973176551103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/946447973176551103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/8-fun-things-to-do-with-toilet-seat.html' title='8 Fun Things To Do With Toilet Seat Covers'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-1724392316685798080</id><published>2008-05-28T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T11:11:53.101-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid shit'/><title type='text'>And The Award for Dumbest Mistake of the Year Goes To...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Traveling sucks. What sucks even more is missing a flight for no apparent reason. I think I’ve hit a new low (or high?) of incompetence: missing my flight after I checked in and after I got to the gate. How is that possible? Well, it takes a highly skilled person to do it. And by “highly skilled” I mean “without any fucking common sense.” That would be me. This is how it all went down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:00ish AM arrive at airport, check-in&lt;br /&gt;8:10 AM have a smoke outside the terminal, check out hot marine&lt;br /&gt;8:15 AM check out hot marine in security line&lt;br /&gt;8:20 AM cleared security, waiting in line for my grande iced Americano at Starbucks&lt;br /&gt;8:30 AM buy trashy magazines at newsstand&lt;br /&gt;8:35 AM at gate B18, waiting for flight, txting my girls&lt;br /&gt;8:40ish AM boarding begins, I get uncontrollable urge to pee (probably from all the coffee I just drank)&lt;br /&gt;8:56 AM got back to the gate, everyone’s gone, doors closed.&lt;br /&gt;9:05AM I watch as the plane is pulling away without me on board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK THIS SHIT. The asshole at the counter would not let me in, fucking douche. Thankfully I got on the next flight and got a sweet ass exit row seat but I was thisclose to potentially missing that one too (due to a CTA malfunction, totally not my fault this time...tho going to Sweet Thang for a croissant might make me about 20% responsible)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-1724392316685798080?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/1724392316685798080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=1724392316685798080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/1724392316685798080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/1724392316685798080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/and-award-for-dumbest-mistake-of-year.html' title='And The Award for Dumbest Mistake of the Year Goes To...'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-3239486523010510093</id><published>2008-05-28T09:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T09:38:18.738-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='benjamin bratt'/><title type='text'>Man Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/52/144080432_b6db1cc57f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/52/144080432_b6db1cc57f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Too tired....there you go, some Man Candy. Benjamin Bratt. What more do you want? Now I'm gonna go and give myself some shock therapy. Maybe that will help me come out of this Florida-sun induced brain coma (more on that later)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-3239486523010510093?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/3239486523010510093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=3239486523010510093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/3239486523010510093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/3239486523010510093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/man-candy_28.html' title='Man Candy'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-4028289922843726824</id><published>2008-05-22T11:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T12:04:40.663-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><title type='text'>Confessions Of A Beauty Junkie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.grooveeffect.com/images/fafi-thumbnail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 181px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="270" alt="" src="http://www.grooveeffect.com/images/fafi-thumbnail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have a not-so-well-kept secret: I'm obsessed with beauty products. You name it, I have it: eyelash curlers, several tweezers, eyeshadows, lotions, perfumes, blushes, bronzers, and too many lipglosses to even keep track of all of them (I routinely find some long-lost shade at the bottom of a stashed bag.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A trip to Sephora is akin to a spiritual journey. I giddly anticipate the moment when I'll be surrounded by all those fabulous beauty products, all available for my testing pleasure. And once I'm there....ah, beauty Nirvana. Of course, I end up leaving the store with about 5 different shades of lipstick piled on top of the other. I haven't met a lip product I haven't liked.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In a way, lipgloss to me is like men: I waste my time and money on a whole bunch but always end up holding on to just one or two of them (which I keep in rotation- also very similar to guys.) I admit, it might be a problem. At least I know what I like. After much trial and error I found certain things that are like the Holy Grail of beauty for me. There's no one brand that I truly prefer to others but I do gravitate towards NARS products. They have some pretty suggestive names and that's probably why I like it, aside from the outstanding quality of the products.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Some things I can't live without:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;NARS blush in Orgasm, Deep Throat&lt;br /&gt;NARS lipstick in Belle de Jour&lt;br /&gt;NARS lipgloss in Turkish Delight&lt;br /&gt;Maybelline mascara (yes, the cheapie drugstore kind is the best)&lt;br /&gt;BadGal BadLash mascara (for special occasions)&lt;br /&gt;Sephora black eyeliner&lt;br /&gt;L’Oreal black liquid eyeliner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SPF&lt;/strong&gt; all year round, baby (seriously)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everything else is replaceable and exchangeable. Don’t care must for a particular brand of eyeshadows, I just use whatever I’m in the mood for. Sometimes it’s purple and pink, sometimes shimmery brown, gold, or even moss green.&lt;br /&gt;Red lips aren’t for me. They require too much maintenance. I love a smoky eye…that’s my thing- dark eyeliner with superlong lashes and a nude lip. It’s the rock’n roller in me, it can’t be helped. Enough rambling for now and apologies form the extremely self-indulgent post. Actually, nevermind...you had a choice, could have not read this til the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-4028289922843726824?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/4028289922843726824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=4028289922843726824' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/4028289922843726824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/4028289922843726824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/confessions-of-beauty-junkie.html' title='Confessions Of A Beauty Junkie'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-1530911482482660497</id><published>2008-05-22T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T11:20:42.572-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='modern love'/><title type='text'>Love Is (Color) Blind</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.interracialcupid.com/images/african_singles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.interracialcupid.com/images/african_singles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There’s an interesting piece in &lt;a href="http://www.jezebel.com/"&gt;Jezebel&lt;/a&gt; on dating outside your race. Some people view it as “vengeance dating”- dating someone of a different race with the purpose of pissing other people off (presumably family or people of your own race.) It’s fucked up. Whatever happened to dating someone because you like them…the person? It’s not a question of race, it’s a question of being attracted to an individual and that has nothing to do with skin color or eye shape. I’m white and I’ve tasted the rainbow (haha, Skittles) and I like it all. Sometimes I fixate on a particular type of guy, so much that a friend of mine “accused” me of reverse racism, but generally I find ALL races attractive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I really don’t understand how some people can exclude a whole group of people from their pool of what they consider attractive. Especially when they are referring to people of their own ethnic background. Another friend of mine claims that she could never date an Asian guy (even though she’s half-Chinese) because “I just don’t find them attractive.” WTF? That ain’t right, yo. There’s something attractive in every ethnicity, you just have to open your mind- and legs- just a teensy tiny bit, and put aside stupid white-centric ideas of attractiveness, in order to see it. Love is color blind. Maybe that’s just my silly/idealistic take on it but I like it and I'm sticking to it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-1530911482482660497?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/1530911482482660497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=1530911482482660497' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/1530911482482660497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/1530911482482660497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/love-is-color-blind.html' title='Love Is (Color) Blind'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-8406999869284788296</id><published>2008-05-21T11:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T07:49:24.587-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mag hag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tabloids'/><title type='text'>OMFG!! Jen and John??! NO WAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2006/2415982371_7e1b041cf9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2006/2415982371_7e1b041cf9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There’s nothing remotely intelligent, educational, or insightful about celebrity gossip magazines. They are held to an editorial standard slightly above The National Enquirer but slightly below Cosmo. But they sure as hell are entertaining whenever you need mindless fun. Tabloids are the equivalent of E! News in the world of print (and I fucking LOVE E! News) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After years of research (trust me on this one) I’ve discovered that there are certain things that must be included in order to have a successful issue:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lovely ladies in lovely frocks (and the budget swaps)&lt;br /&gt;Gratuitous celebrity beach shots&lt;br /&gt;Who’s hooking up/breaking up&lt;br /&gt;Brangelina and/or TomKat rumor du jour&lt;br /&gt;Style winners and losers&lt;br /&gt;Start getting thin/fat&lt;br /&gt;Baby or wedding pics&lt;br /&gt;Diet tips &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The good folk over at &lt;em&gt;People&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Life&amp;amp;Style&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;OK!&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Star&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;InTouch&lt;/em&gt;, and &lt;em&gt;US&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Weekly&lt;/em&gt; toil their surely little asses every week to satisfy your sick obsession with celebrity. But not all mags are created equal…well, they are but some are more equal than others. It’s a mad mag world out there and it can be daunting for the tabloid novice. Where to start? Good question. My evaluation of the leading celeb rags as follows: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;People&lt;/em&gt;- caters to the celebrities themselves so you can be sure that there are not so many outlandish rumors in it; generally reliable info but skews towards the blah in entertainment value. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;OK!-&lt;/em&gt; celeb kiss asses. I’d suggest reading it only after all other options have been exhausted. Also, what the fuck is up with the exclamation point at the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life&amp;amp;Style&lt;/em&gt;- heavy on the style. You can be sure to find at least 10 pages dedicated to the latest trends, what your favorite anorexic starlet is wearing and how to replicate the look. Being an irredeemable clotheswhore, I kinda like this one, anorexic starlets aside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;US Weekly&lt;/em&gt;- latest gossip. There’s always something on the non-existent Jen/Angelina drama and Jessica Simpson’s love life. Great gym read. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Star&lt;/em&gt;- the grande dame of tabloids, here you can find the most ridiculous, salacious cover stories and rumors. Thoroughly entertaining. Star also seems to have an obsession with celebrity bodies as there is always a story on celebs with cellulite, weight loss, and “scary skinny” celebs. It’s a mixed bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;InTouch&lt;/em&gt;- &lt;em&gt;Star&lt;/em&gt; lite. I don't care for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-8406999869284788296?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/8406999869284788296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=8406999869284788296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/8406999869284788296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/8406999869284788296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/omfg-jen-and-john-no-way.html' title='OMFG!! Jen and John??! NO WAY'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2006/2415982371_7e1b041cf9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-5860431857338071334</id><published>2008-05-21T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T08:02:08.467-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='john cho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harold and kumar'/><title type='text'>Man Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.ivygateblog.com/images/john_cho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.ivygateblog.com/images/john_cho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Duuuuude! I love &lt;em&gt;Harold and Kumar&lt;/em&gt; and I love John Cho. He's abso-fucking-lutely adorable this one. And it seems like he knows a thing or two about getting blazed. Haha. Not that I encourage people to do that or anything...kids, drugs are bad. Don't buy drugs (but if you happen to get them for free then by all means)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway,  John Cho- he's cute, check out the suit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now for a classic &lt;em&gt;Harold and Kumar&lt;/em&gt; quote:  "Did Doogie Houser just steal my fucking car? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes, yes he did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-5860431857338071334?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/5860431857338071334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=5860431857338071334' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/5860431857338071334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/5860431857338071334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/man-candy_21.html' title='Man Candy'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-3086633318105774467</id><published>2008-05-20T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T11:58:57.867-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Random Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It’s often hard to write something that is well-worded, insightful, and funny at the same time. More often than not I have failed at accomplishing that. Blogging is not like a college essay: there’s no introduction, middle, and conclusion. One can try to do that but it seems that it’s artificial and not in synch with the fast paced medium of the internet. Posts tend to be more like glimpses into a person’s mind at a particular time. That’s what I’m trying to do here: write about whatever comes to my mind, whenever. Luckily, my head is always preoccupied with one of six main categories:&lt;br /&gt;Sex&lt;br /&gt;Politics&lt;br /&gt;Pop culture (music, movies, celeb gossip)&lt;br /&gt;Fashion&lt;br /&gt;The dismal state of the world today&lt;br /&gt;Literature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to sound shallow and I recognize that some of those categories are not exactly scholarly pursuits but it comes with the territory. I’m not a one dimensional person and I don’t have any one interest. I’m also a product of a society obsessed with image and beauty but I call myself a feminist. Luckily, the two are not mutually exclusive anymore. I can fucking love to get dolled up and take an interest in international politics at the same time. Being intelligent and pretty (or so I’ve been told) can co-exist somewhat peacefully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-3086633318105774467?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/3086633318105774467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=3086633318105774467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/3086633318105774467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/3086633318105774467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/random-thoughts.html' title='Random Thoughts'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-1872231873174159657</id><published>2008-05-20T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T09:40:07.186-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jeff buckley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Music Musings- Jeff Buckley</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://hometown.aol.com/liam1332/images/jeff_buckley.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today is gloomy and depressing. My whole body hurts from working out last night and I really could use some Vicodin. Naturally, this is the perfect backdrop for a Jeff Buckley binge. Oh Jeff, you were so brilliant. Your songs speak to the millions of people who’ve experienced love in its most dismal forms: heartbreak, cheating, disenchantment, fear of commitment, unrequited love. Sometimes I just need to feel miserable and you always do it for me. But this is not some self-indulgent, “oh you should feel sorry for me” post (well, because I thoroughly enjoy my misery, thank you very much!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I’ve talked about music a little bit before and now I’d like to expand on that, specifically on Jeff Buckley. His music touches the heart and stirs the soul. He’s undoubtedly one of the most talented singer/songwriters of the 90’s and it’s just so tragic that his career was cut short by a freak accident. &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://buckleyesque.files.wordpress.com/2007/09/jeff_buckley.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Buckley’s vocals are alternately ghostly and desperate, as if they’re being weighed down by some inner tumult that has no other way of being released. That’s a common theme in his lyrics: turmoil, intense depression and elation, lust, and love. His songs aren’t always smooth, in fact, they are often jarring: lyrically and musically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Despite The Tears&lt;/em&gt; is a good example of this. The song starts out melancholy with: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;He found a letter from his lover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;She said she’s never coming home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;His things were lying on her doorstep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And his tears they fell like rain&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Like in a lot of his songs, the lyrics tell the story of a love gone wrong with a tone of regret and relegation to the status quo permeating throughout. The track culminates with a wrenching repetition of “despite the tears” and “he would always lover her” that is contrasted with the musicality of the rest of the song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Buckley’s music really speaks to my tormented inner self. Lord knows that I’ve made a lot of mistakes in my love life and I guess it’s nice to know that someone out there feels the same way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-1872231873174159657?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/1872231873174159657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=1872231873174159657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/1872231873174159657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/1872231873174159657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/jeff-buckley.html' title='Music Musings- Jeff Buckley'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-5079258179285951827</id><published>2008-05-20T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T08:36:23.042-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='terrence howard'/><title type='text'>Man Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.tmcfund.org/home/images/thoward.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.tmcfund.org/home/images/thoward.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Mixed race and wearing a suit…yum! There’s nothing more that I can ask for really. Oh, and he’s from Chicago which is pretty fucking sweet too.  Just look at those come-hither blue eyes. Meow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-5079258179285951827?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/5079258179285951827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=5079258179285951827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/5079258179285951827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/5079258179285951827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/man-candy_20.html' title='Man Candy'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-458581929707615359</id><published>2008-05-20T08:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T08:22:29.096-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Summer Fashion</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love summer- hot nights and hot days, barbecues, beer, baseball games, the beach, and hanging out with friends. What I don’t love is the hot, often sticky weather and what it does to my hair. Seriously, it poufs up and out and I end up putting in a whole bunch of product that ends up making it worse. I also don’t enjoy sweating through all my clothes after 0.5 seconds of leaving the house. That’s why this summer I decided to rely on a wardrobe of versatile dresses in colors other than black. Okay, I lie…I have 2 black shirtdresses that I plan on wearing to death. It’s impossible to give up black entirely and it just wouldn’t be in my nature to not wear black 75% of the time. Here are some of my picks for the perfect summer dresses and how to wear them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For play: Forever 21 halter dress, $29.80&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202476262798386242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SDLomNx_5EI/AAAAAAAAAEY/hZOozMYrkIo/s320/dress.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The color is striking against pale or tan skin and the shape is superflattering (it masks a tummy after you've had too many cocktails.) I’d forgo any necklaces on this one and stick to silver or gold hoops and a nice cuff bracelet. Okay, here’s the fun part- you can wear it during the day with flat gladiators or wedges and swap the shoes for a hot sandal at night. Brilliant!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For work (or play): Arden B. silk/cotton blend tunic, $78&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202476146834269234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SDLofdx_5DI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/QJtpg6ZJKhY/s320/dress2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Easy and breezy. The silk/cotton blend is super breathable and ensures that you’ll stay cool even in the hottest summer day. Layer over leggings for work or wear alone for after work. There’s seriously nothing easier to wear than a shirtdress and this one is so fucking perfect. I got it in both brown and cream so I have many options. Throw on a lightweight, colorful scarf and big shades and you’re good to go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-458581929707615359?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/458581929707615359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=458581929707615359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/458581929707615359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/458581929707615359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/summer-fashion.html' title='Summer Fashion'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SDLomNx_5EI/AAAAAAAAAEY/hZOozMYrkIo/s72-c/dress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-3492043008785919280</id><published>2008-05-19T08:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T08:55:36.458-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='robert downey jr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iron man'/><title type='text'>Man Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://upload.moldova.org/movie/actors/r/robert_downey_jr/thumbnails/tn2_robert_downey_jr_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://upload.moldova.org/movie/actors/r/robert_downey_jr/thumbnails/tn2_robert_downey_jr_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I saw &lt;em&gt;Iron Man&lt;/em&gt; for the second time in theaters. Now that doesn't happen often, I'm not about to pay 10 bucks for something that I've already seen but sometimes there are nexceptions. Actually, I wasn't all that into seeing the movie in the first place but I was totally blown away by it. Tony Stark is a great character because he treads the fine line between anti-hero and superhero. Robert Downey Jr. does such a great job at developing the character. Jon Favreau probably made the best decision when casting him because he's absolutely brilliant and believable as the boozing, womanizing, self-involved Tony Stark. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now on to Robert Downey Jr... I had no clue this man had such a rocking body. My jaw literally dropped when he was pounding all that iron to make his suit.  Good to see that he's having such a great comeback because he's no doubt one of the best actors out there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.filmwad.com/fw_images/ironman_reasons/ironman1_fw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.filmwad.com/fw_images/ironman_reasons/ironman1_fw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3960817927719795073-3492043008785919280?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/3492043008785919280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=3492043008785919280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/3492043008785919280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/3492043008785919280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/man-candy_19.html' title='Man Candy'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-2035506405854826835</id><published>2008-05-15T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T12:48:57.052-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crimes against fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='craptastic'/><title type='text'>Why I Hate North Face- And Other Stories</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://pretendingalong.smorgasblog.com/archives/juicy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://pretendingalong.smorgasblog.com/archives/juicy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Confession: I judge people on how they look. So fucking sue me. Everyone does it, like it or not. Oh but you're gonna say "It's not the way you look that matters, it's what you can bring to the table" blah blah blah. The harsh reality is that you're never going to make it to the table if you look like a total slob. So suck it up. Well, outside a professional environment outward appearences shouldn't matter so much. But I find that making snap judgments based on people's outfits saves me a lot of trouble and time. There's a few things that tip me off to the nature of a person so I know right away that they're probably someone that I don't want to associate myself with. So let's get to it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. North Face fleece jackets- ubiquitous on college campuses nationwide. There's an especially high concetration of them at sports bars around Wrigley Field on both men and women. First of all, these were made for athletes and mountain climbers. So unless you're an athlete or mountain climber there's no real good reason to wear one. Chicago weather being what it is, a fleece jacket might be useful BUT with so many more stylish options out there why settle for North Face (not to mention that they are WAY overpriced.)&lt;br /&gt;And when like over half of the people at a bar are wearing the same thing why would you want to be one of them and blend in? Where's the originality? Fashion is supposed to be a form of self expression. Wearing the same thing as everyone else sends the message that you're not creative or have an individual sense of style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Uggs- Jesus, I don't want to go over this again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Popped collars- make me wanna throw up a little in my mouth. Most places are not a frat house, so save this "style statement" for the next kegger, not the real world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Too short jeans/pants- really now...most pants can altered to fit properly. There's no excuse. If they're too short just don't buy them. It's as simple as that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Anything with writing on the ass- it's just really trashy and also not 2003 anymore. It's a beg for the wrong kind of attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6. Too tight/too shiny/too low/too short/too whore-y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This very broad category includes exposed bras, too much cleavage, caked-on makeup, "bra bulge," nipples, anything that shows off a tramp stamp, hooker heels, and anything purchased at Discovery Clothing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So by following the above guidelines you too can avoid talking to people that are clearly not worth your time. I believe that clothes are a reflection of the person wearing them and sooner or later their true trashy personality will show even tho it may not be immediately apparent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-2035506405854826835?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/2035506405854826835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=2035506405854826835' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/2035506405854826835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/2035506405854826835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/why-i-hate-north-face-and-other-stories.html' title='Why I Hate North Face- And Other Stories'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-6884794839226647382</id><published>2008-05-15T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T09:06:11.844-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kal penn'/><title type='text'>Man Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.desiclub.com/bollywood/bollywood_features/bolly_images/kalpenn2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.desiclub.com/bollywood/bollywood_features/bolly_images/kalpenn2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So Kal Penn may not be exactly scorching hot a la Gabriel Aubry but I just love him. He's funny (&lt;em&gt;Harold and Kumar&lt;/em&gt;) and he can play leading man just as well (&lt;em&gt;The Namesake&lt;/em&gt;) I don't know, there's something really endearing about him. He seems like the kind of guy that you can drink and get high with and still take home to mom and lie and tell her that he's like in med school or whatever (yep, because he's brown and all brown people want to be doctors...oh, stereotyping at its best)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-6884794839226647382?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/6884794839226647382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=6884794839226647382' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/6884794839226647382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/6884794839226647382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/man-candy_15.html' title='Man Candy'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-3376153290127574124</id><published>2008-05-14T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T12:34:57.445-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion shot of the day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natalie portman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Fashion Shot of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SCs9Rtx_5CI/AAAAAAAAAEI/2VE8rINPTaI/s1600-h/natalie_portman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200317569285743650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SCs9Rtx_5CI/AAAAAAAAAEI/2VE8rINPTaI/s320/natalie_portman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Love this chick! She's beautiful, smart, and really talented...oh, and she looks good with a shaved head too. Can she seriously do any wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So let's start with this ensemble. Formal shorts are a tricky thing to wear. They can easily veer into the Beyonce at the 2004 VMA territory (remember those gold lame atrocities...who can forget?) In this case however, the shorts effectively act as a skirt with the matching tailored jacket. I love the fuchsia shirt and the pom pom pumps (oh look, alliteration...I wasn't even trying.) So much fun! Her hair works perfectly too- the tousled waves keep it from looking severe. Kudos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-3376153290127574124?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/3376153290127574124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=3376153290127574124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/3376153290127574124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/3376153290127574124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/fashion-shot-of-day_14.html' title='Fashion Shot of the Day'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SCs9Rtx_5CI/AAAAAAAAAEI/2VE8rINPTaI/s72-c/natalie_portman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-2829905763064717547</id><published>2008-05-14T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T08:15:33.270-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ioan gruffudd'/><title type='text'>Man Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://undergrounddevil.files.wordpress.com/2007/03/ioan_gruffudd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://undergrounddevil.files.wordpress.com/2007/03/ioan_gruffudd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I recently saw a pic of Ioan Gruffudd (pronounced like Griffith...don't ask me, it's Welsh) and I was like "Damn, who is this fine-ass gentleman?" Sadly, I was never a fan of &lt;em&gt;The Fantastic Four&lt;/em&gt; so his hotness is news to me, I did miss out though. This picture of him is great, a la The Sartorialist.  I suppose now I'm on a binge of hot guys in suits. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/3960817927719795073-2829905763064717547?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/2829905763064717547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=2829905763064717547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/2829905763064717547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/2829905763064717547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/man-candy_14.html' title='Man Candy'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-6599564026247854057</id><published>2008-05-13T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T08:28:17.278-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milo ventimiglia'/><title type='text'>Man Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://upload.moldova.org/movie/actors/m/milo_ventimiglia/milo-bestlife-oct2007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://upload.moldova.org/movie/actors/m/milo_ventimiglia/milo-bestlife-oct2007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Yay, more hot guys in suits! It's Jess from &lt;em&gt;Gilmore Girls&lt;/em&gt;...I mean, Milo Ventimiglia. Whatevs. He will forever be Jess from &lt;em&gt;Gilmore Girls&lt;/em&gt; to me. Now if only he'd dump that 18 year old skank and date me. Seriously dude, what are you thinking? You're 30, she's 18. That ain't right. 23 on the other hand, is perfect for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-6599564026247854057?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/6599564026247854057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=6599564026247854057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/6599564026247854057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/6599564026247854057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/man-candy_13.html' title='Man Candy'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-8314768509153773695</id><published>2008-05-13T07:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T07:53:53.192-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion shot of the day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charlize theron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Fashion Shot of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SCmqLtx_5BI/AAAAAAAAAEA/BNGRjSOxrW0/s1600-h/charlize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199874363020534802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SCmqLtx_5BI/AAAAAAAAAEA/BNGRjSOxrW0/s320/charlize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; So as I was watching Season 3 of &lt;em&gt;Arrested Development&lt;/em&gt; last night I fell in love with Charlize Theron all over again. So I was so excited to find this photo of her at a Christian Dior party (she’s wearing the designer’s clothes too.) In my opinion she’s one of the most beautiful women in Hollywood and seems really nice and grounded. She’s not stick skinny either and love that fact that she’s rocking her au naturel chest in a low cut dress (too much cleavage is so tacky, especially the silicone kind) Speaking of that dress…love dramatic ruffles and strong purple color. It looks amazing on her. And those shoes! How unexpected. Purple and mustard yellow can look heinous together but she makes it work. A wise accessory choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-8314768509153773695?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/8314768509153773695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=8314768509153773695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/8314768509153773695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/8314768509153773695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/fashion-shot-of-day_13.html' title='Fashion Shot of the Day'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SCmqLtx_5BI/AAAAAAAAAEA/BNGRjSOxrW0/s72-c/charlize.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-8254159909744721491</id><published>2008-05-12T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T15:48:25.793-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Just A Thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://inphotos.org/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/71_photo_62874.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://inphotos.org/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/71_photo_62874.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So I've been thinking of snapping pics of random people on the street (people that I find interesting) and posting them.  I'm no Scott Schuman but I think it would be really interesting especially since I always see people that would photograph really well. Problems:&lt;br /&gt;1. I always forget my camera at home&lt;br /&gt;2. It might be awkward to ask randoms "Hey, I have this blog, can I take a picture of you? I'm not some psycho, I SWEAR!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solutions:&lt;br /&gt;1. Start carrying the damn camera.&lt;br /&gt;2. Having some sort of business card with the blog name on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-8254159909744721491?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/8254159909744721491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=8254159909744721491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/8254159909744721491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/8254159909744721491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/just-thought.html' title='Just A Thought'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-9216506753388484107</id><published>2008-05-12T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T08:47:38.280-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Guys In Suits</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://getentertainmental.files.wordpress.com/2007/10/sturgess.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://getentertainmental.files.wordpress.com/2007/10/sturgess.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There's a little magic that happens once a guy puts on a suit. He's instantly sexier, especially if he doesn't usually wear suits. I don't really know what it is, maybe the debonair quality, but it makes me weak in the knees. Ok, ok, you got me...I was just looking for a good reason to post this pic of Jim Sturgess. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, I do love it when a guy wears his suit just so, when he puts his personal spin on it whether it's rolled up sleeves or a vest and unlaced boots. It's sexy as hell!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199564262086796290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SCiQJdx_5AI/AAAAAAAAAD4/2IUzOb8lNuY/s320/hotguy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(image via &lt;a href="http://www.wunderbloc.com/"&gt;Wunderbloc.com&lt;/a&gt;, it's a really great site, check it out)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-9216506753388484107?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/9216506753388484107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=9216506753388484107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/9216506753388484107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/9216506753388484107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/guys-in-suits.html' title='Guys In Suits'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SCiQJdx_5AI/AAAAAAAAAD4/2IUzOb8lNuY/s72-c/hotguy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-8100224561151094782</id><published>2008-05-12T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T10:58:58.454-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chiwetel ejiofor'/><title type='text'>Man Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.jamati.com/online/wp-content/uploads/2007/11/chiwetel_ejiofor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.jamati.com/online/wp-content/uploads/2007/11/chiwetel_ejiofor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I thought I'd start you guys of this Monday with Chiwetel Ejiofor. This yummy brit is not only easy on the eyes but is a great great actor to boot (hello! &lt;em&gt;Dirty Pretty Things&lt;/em&gt;, anyone?)&lt;br /&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/3960817927719795073-8100224561151094782?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/8100224561151094782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=8100224561151094782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/8100224561151094782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/8100224561151094782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/man-candy_12.html' title='Man Candy'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-599354503429701324</id><published>2008-05-09T16:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T16:47:09.574-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion shot of the day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mag hag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rihanna'/><title type='text'>Fashion Shot of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SCTiCdnizQI/AAAAAAAAADw/ul1EBAoTWYE/s1600-h/elle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SCTiCdnizQI/AAAAAAAAADw/ul1EBAoTWYE/s320/elle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198528401830497538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's my girl, Rihanna in Elle magazine. I saw the pics today and she looks absolutely gorgeous. Her hairstyle is stunning on her. Wish I could pull it off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ELENAG%7E1.HOR/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ELENAG%7E1.HOR/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-599354503429701324?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/599354503429701324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=599354503429701324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/599354503429701324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/599354503429701324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/fashion-shot-of-day_09.html' title='Fashion Shot of the Day'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SCTiCdnizQI/AAAAAAAAADw/ul1EBAoTWYE/s72-c/elle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-4866552472519212811</id><published>2008-05-08T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T18:33:57.502-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lolz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things my friends say'/><title type='text'>LOLZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://weblogs.variety.com/photos/uncategorized/2007/08/17/coffee_heart2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://weblogs.variety.com/photos/uncategorized/2007/08/17/coffee_heart2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"I really appreciate hot men."&lt;br /&gt;-non-statement of the day by the one and only TJZ. You're my bitch for life!&lt;br /&gt;FYI we were talking about the really hot guy baristas at Intelligentsia in the Monadnock building. They are hot. Check them out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.intelligentsiacoffee.com/retail/monadnock"&gt;http://www.intelligentsiacoffee.com/retail/monadnock&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-4866552472519212811?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/4866552472519212811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=4866552472519212811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/4866552472519212811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/4866552472519212811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/lolz.html' title='LOLZ'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-4344683391856750686</id><published>2008-05-08T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T09:27:50.479-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion shot of the day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diane krueger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balenciaga'/><title type='text'>Fashion Shot of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SCMpJbQl37I/AAAAAAAAADo/5_kOmMeYBWo/s1600-h/diane_kruger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198043636828594098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SCMpJbQl37I/AAAAAAAAADo/5_kOmMeYBWo/s320/diane_kruger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In my opinion, the lady hardly ever does wrong. Her style is always edgy but she manages to make it look elegant and effortless at the same time. That Balenciaga dress is a hard one to pull off but it's absolutely amazing on Diane. I like that she paired such an attention-grabbing dress with muted shoes. Oh course, her best accessories are those gorgeous legs (and Joshua Jackson...where is he?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-4344683391856750686?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/4344683391856750686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=4344683391856750686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/4344683391856750686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/4344683391856750686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/fashion-shot-of-day_08.html' title='Fashion Shot of the Day'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SCMpJbQl37I/AAAAAAAAADo/5_kOmMeYBWo/s72-c/diane_kruger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-8317915397023362235</id><published>2008-05-07T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T11:37:50.503-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barack Obama'/><title type='text'>Man Candy Redux</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.deplicque.net/articles/article_img/BarackObama_time_mag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.deplicque.net/articles/article_img/BarackObama_time_mag.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't get Barack Obama off my mind! He's just so damn handsome and the future president of the United States of America.&lt;br /&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/3960817927719795073-8317915397023362235?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/8317915397023362235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=8317915397023362235' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/8317915397023362235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/8317915397023362235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/man-candy-redux.html' title='Man Candy Redux'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-1095764814514952741</id><published>2008-05-07T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T08:12:11.281-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion shot of the day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics schmolitics'/><title type='text'>Fashion Shot of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SCHFn7Ql36I/AAAAAAAAADg/PRtU-fxaRTM/s1600-h/07obama05_600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197652734675115938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 155px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="165" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SCHFn7Ql36I/AAAAAAAAADg/PRtU-fxaRTM/s320/07obama05_600.jpg" width="321" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How adorable are they?? They'd make the best looking first couple since Jackie O and JFK. On a side note, Michelle looks great in tangerine. The color really pops against her skin and the shape of that sheath dress is super-flattering. If only she ditched those pearls already!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-1095764814514952741?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/1095764814514952741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=1095764814514952741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/1095764814514952741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/1095764814514952741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/fashion-shot-of-day.html' title='Fashion Shot of the Day'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SCHFn7Ql36I/AAAAAAAAADg/PRtU-fxaRTM/s72-c/07obama05_600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-303788720250435331</id><published>2008-05-07T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T08:05:50.960-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics schmolitics'/><title type='text'>Campaign '08...How Much Fucking Longer?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.obamaforuspresident.com/ads%20jpg/yeswecan2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.obamaforuspresident.com/ads%20jpg/yeswecan2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yet again, the primaries in North Carolina and Indiana have failed to settle the question of who’s going to be the Democratic nominee for president. In what it’s becoming to be the most anti-climactic race perhaps ever, Mr. Obama and Mrs. Clinton have each secured wins in North Carolina and Indiana, respectively. Although, it would be fair to mention that Obama won by a landslide while Hillz barely held on to her lead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point, Obama not getting the nomination would be a fucking joke on the Democratic Party. He leads in the popular vote and the delegates are supposed to reflect that. Overall, he does better with young and college educated voters, regardless of color which is refreshing. Clinton won the ivillage demographic and blue-collar workers. Not that there’s anything wrong with blue collar workers or middle aged women but this group failed to acknowledge the vast political and ideological ramifications of each of the candidates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True, Obama may not have so much experience but the mere fact that he emerged as the leading candidate after being considered the dark horse shows that he has the charisma and political gumption to pull this off. And although his association with one Jeremiah Wright Jr. may have hurt him it by no means broke him. Wright’s inflammatory rhetoric doesn’t stand a chance against Obama’s thoughtful and heartfelt speeches (that speech on race…I fucking cried at work!) Mr. Obama stands for change in a country that so badly needs it and I hope that he will be able to deliver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, the Democratic primaries have been a testament to people’s ability to look beyond the lines of race and gender so I suppose that no matter who comes out on top we all win in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-303788720250435331?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/303788720250435331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=303788720250435331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/303788720250435331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/303788720250435331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/campaign-08how-much-fucking-longer.html' title='Campaign &apos;08...How Much Fucking Longer?'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-3579903714444585110</id><published>2008-05-06T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T13:05:03.761-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pathetic losers'/><title type='text'>An Open Letter to an Asshole</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197354227923370786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="249" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SCC2Ii8_QyI/AAAAAAAAADY/PKY-Dm2NQhc/s320/asshole.jpg" width="201" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There’s nothing I love more than a good old fashioned screaming match over Gchat, particularly when it ends with cutting a complete douchebag out of my life. It all started with a conversation on amateur porn and it quickly escalated into a war. In my opinion, that of a 23 year old educated, multi-cultural, multi-lingual woman, these 18 and 19 year old little girls lack the self respect to know any better than to put up pictures of their boobs on the internet. On the other hand, this asshole says that it’s “self expression” and it’s no place for me to judge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well let me tell you something, or a few things, actually:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. I was once an 18 year old girl and I’ve done or would have done many regrettable things. Certainly, there are things that I regret doing now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Self expression should involve doing something creative and pornography is not it. There’s very little creativity involved in pointing a camera at your vagina and snapping a photo, then putting it online for millions of people to see. Self expression should be done through your mind, even bad poetry counts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But clearly, the authority on sex is a 20-something year old overweight frat boy(yes, that is actually him in the picture...thanks Facebook.) Honey, you’re kidding yourself if you think you know anything about what’s going on in the mind of teenage girls. You don’t! You’re absofuckinglutely clueless.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To claim that you know the psyche of a teenage girl is completely ridiculous and laughable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I’m glad you had the audacity to accuse me of “being too scared or not having the self esteem to post those kinds of pics.” My mama raised me right! My sense of worth is not wrapped up in my looks and sexuality. I’ve got a mind of my own and I’m not afraid to use it. Or are you just bitter that I wouldn’t sleep with you and that I am completely immune to your charms and jiggly gut? I’m not one of those sorority skanks that you’re used to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Props also for attacking not my argument but my personality. I think I’m better than everyone else? Perhaps, but does that affect the validity of the points I make? As far as I know, that’s a fallacy: &lt;em&gt;Ad hominem&lt;/em&gt;. Look it up…or maybe they don’t have that on whatever amateur porn site you’re on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Our so-called friendship has been great while it lasted and I truly wish you luck in finding some pathetic girl with enough low self esteem to let you stick it to her. Sayonara!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S. Using "l8ter" is not acceptable for anyone over age 10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-3579903714444585110?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/3579903714444585110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=3579903714444585110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/3579903714444585110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/3579903714444585110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/open-letter-to-asshole.html' title='An Open Letter to an Asshole'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SCC2Ii8_QyI/AAAAAAAAADY/PKY-Dm2NQhc/s72-c/asshole.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-4598951869106563597</id><published>2008-05-06T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T07:48:22.377-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ryan reynolds'/><title type='text'>Man Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 311px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="361" alt="" src="http://www.fitness.com/articles/uploaded/1196093282_hot_ryan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; With so many sexalicious pictures of Ryan Reynolds out there it was kinda hard to choose just one. So that's why I posted two pics! Look at those as...OMFG. I just want to lick them. That ScarHo is one lucky lady but she still can't fucking sing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 332px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="351" alt="" src="http://i133.photobucket.com/albums/q76/HawaiianPixie25/Ryan%20Reynolds/ryan1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-4598951869106563597?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/4598951869106563597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=4598951869106563597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/4598951869106563597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/4598951869106563597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/man-candy_06.html' title='Man Candy'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i133.photobucket.com/albums/q76/HawaiianPixie25/Ryan%20Reynolds/th_ryan1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-2261882548169485063</id><published>2008-05-05T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T10:09:42.579-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man candy special'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diego luna'/><title type='text'>Man Candy- Edición especial</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.maketradefair.com/work/celebs/originals/diego/Diego_Luna_Sec1_oxfam_CJ_Diana_Hernandez.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.maketradefair.com/work/celebs/originals/diego/Diego_Luna_Sec1_oxfam_CJ_Diana_Hernandez.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ¡&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Feliz Cinco de Mayo! I totes forgot that today we should celebrate Mexican hotness. Therefore, Diego Luna... he goes well with margaritas, and with me. ¿Llámame, ok? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S. Cute sweater ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-2261882548169485063?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/2261882548169485063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=2261882548169485063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/2261882548169485063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/2261882548169485063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/man-candy-edicin-especial.html' title='Man Candy- Edición especial'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-3779224580320349881</id><published>2008-05-05T09:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T09:28:19.906-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='matthew mcconaughey'/><title type='text'>Man Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.lpangusranch.com/images/main_pages/Matthew.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh monday, monday... and Matthew McConaughey. Just for kicks I'll also include a gratuitous ass and back shot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.javno.com/slike/slike_3/r1/g2007/m03/x35134524618557384.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-3779224580320349881?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/3779224580320349881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=3779224580320349881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/3779224580320349881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/3779224580320349881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/man-candy_05.html' title='Man Candy'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960817927719795073.post-385309091104119260</id><published>2008-05-01T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T18:34:58.889-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics schmolitics'/><title type='text'>May Day, Mayday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anthropologically speaking, race is only a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;socio&lt;/span&gt;-political concept, as there is no discernible difference between humans. It is all credited to biological variation with no one "race" either superior or inferior to the other. Race (and I do mean "race") has been used to justify a number of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;heinous&lt;/span&gt; crimes and discriminatory policies throughout the history of this country (and the world.) Unfortunately this practice does not seem to have an end. The immigration "problem" is only the latest &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;manifestat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ion of narrow minded legislative implementation. What, if anything, makes undocumented immigrants undesirable? These people are an important part of the US economy, generation billions of dollars of revenue and yet they are treated as if they don't even exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today I had the pleasure to witness one of the most moving displays of human solidarity- the Immigrants Rights rally in downtown Chicago. The energy in the air was incredible and I felt truly inspired (inspired enough to write a post about something other than Man Candy.) I think that the people, working together, can really make a difference and make strides towards achieving equality amongst everyone. I think that the best way to achieve this is to elect a president that's visionary and really cares about the most pressing issues right now. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, shameless plug here for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Obama&lt;/span&gt;! But yeah, seriously... it's time for change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I just so happened to have my camera on me today so I snapped some pics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SBpuVi8_QvI/AAAAAAAAADA/BzboJ1W6p-Q/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SBpuVi8_QvI/AAAAAAAAADA/BzboJ1W6p-Q/s400/Picture+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195586436564206322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Si, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;se&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;puede&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SBpurC8_QwI/AAAAAAAAADI/Dt4p16GEBXw/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SBpurC8_QwI/AAAAAAAAADI/Dt4p16GEBXw/s400/Picture+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195586805931393794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Opression&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SBpvAy8_QxI/AAAAAAAAADQ/JZsygcVc6tM/s1600-h/Picture+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SBpvAy8_QxI/AAAAAAAAADQ/JZsygcVc6tM/s400/Picture+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195587179593548562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Hope"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960817927719795073-385309091104119260?l=angstinthecity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/385309091104119260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960817927719795073&amp;postID=385309091104119260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/385309091104119260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960817927719795073/posts/default/385309091104119260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angstinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/05/may-day-mayday.html' title='May Day, Mayday'/><author><name>chemskank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00349754016049970150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/ben-ab4936.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18VgikeGk_A/SBpuVi8_QvI/AAAAAAAAADA/BzboJ1W6p-Q/s72-c/Picture+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
