<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5232989692684098285</id><updated>2012-02-16T08:32:55.765-08:00</updated><category term='stereotypes'/><category term='cape cod'/><category term='greek life'/><category term='campus life'/><category term='sororities'/><category term='drunk'/><category term='college'/><category term='music'/><category term='school'/><category term='frats'/><category term='skanky clothes'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='jewelry'/><category term='north face'/><category term='farts'/><category term='cold'/><category term='hiking'/><category term='food'/><category term='freshmen'/><category term='clothes'/><category term='nantucket'/><category term='hipster'/><category term='punks'/><category term='grunge'/><category term='snow'/><category term='skinny jeans'/><title type='text'>omg i have that too!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5232989692684098285/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>morgan leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17946926361581782050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dpxelFiAKXE/SZNijtmZvpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/32O-HXUoX94/S220/n1325910091_30214743_6964.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5232989692684098285.post-3275724429490262565</id><published>2009-05-06T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T12:16:36.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dee em bee.  crash into me.  blah.</title><content type='html'>I Google-imaged "Dave Matthews Fans".  I really don't need to explain why, I'm sure you can figure that out for yourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I found:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blog.cleveland.com/photos/4d5bbb6dffb7c5fef1a78cecf5bb320e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 441px; height: 293px;" src="http://blog.cleveland.com/photos/4d5bbb6dffb7c5fef1a78cecf5bb320e.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These biddies drink margaritas out of Solo cups. Woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;Oh PS - does she know her bra is hanging out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ktowntickets.com/images/TicketsNow%20-%20testimonial%20pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 447px; height: 335px;" src="http://www.ktowntickets.com/images/TicketsNow%20-%20testimonial%20pic.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These girls made SURE they got their fair share of tanning bed UV rays in weeks before the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cache.gettyimages.com/xc/2533229.jpg?v=1&amp;amp;c=ViewImages&amp;amp;k=2&amp;amp;d=17A4AD9FDB9CF1934A2752006EF5F0ED3D9D9AF5FB247A9A5A5397277B4DC33E"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 413px; height: 275px;" src="http://cache.gettyimages.com/xc/2533229.jpg?v=1&amp;amp;c=ViewImages&amp;amp;k=2&amp;amp;d=17A4AD9FDB9CF1934A2752006EF5F0ED3D9D9AF5FB247A9A5A5397277B4DC33E" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking incredibly sharp in this Ralph Lauren Polo, this boy hopes to impress Dave after the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl in the pink to the right of him just found out they probably won't get to meet DM.&lt;br /&gt;So sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mccullagh.org/db9/1ds-10/burning-man-rabbits.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 447px; height: 298px;" src="http://www.mccullagh.org/db9/1ds-10/burning-man-rabbits.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the fuck?!   I seriously got nothin' for this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion:&lt;br /&gt;My boyfriend wore a Dave Matthews Band t-shirt today.&lt;br /&gt;He's lucky it's not his.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5232989692684098285-3275724429490262565?l=omgihavethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/feeds/3275724429490262565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/2009/05/dee-em-bee-crash-into-me-blah.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5232989692684098285/posts/default/3275724429490262565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5232989692684098285/posts/default/3275724429490262565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/2009/05/dee-em-bee-crash-into-me-blah.html' title='dee em bee.  crash into me.  blah.'/><author><name>morgan leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17946926361581782050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dpxelFiAKXE/SZNijtmZvpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/32O-HXUoX94/S220/n1325910091_30214743_6964.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5232989692684098285.post-8118378358729275685</id><published>2009-05-05T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T19:29:54.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PERFECTION AT ITS FINEST</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://dlisted.com"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 445px; height: 504px;" src="http://dlisted.com/files/lohanalibeatbeatbeat.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dlisted.com"&gt;http://www.dlisted.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://dlisted.com"&gt;&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/5232989692684098285-8118378358729275685?l=omgihavethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/feeds/8118378358729275685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/2009/05/perfection-at-its-finest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5232989692684098285/posts/default/8118378358729275685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5232989692684098285/posts/default/8118378358729275685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/2009/05/perfection-at-its-finest.html' title='PERFECTION AT ITS FINEST'/><author><name>morgan leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17946926361581782050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dpxelFiAKXE/SZNijtmZvpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/32O-HXUoX94/S220/n1325910091_30214743_6964.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5232989692684098285.post-5688227954769611560</id><published>2009-05-05T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T19:14:46.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>too much gel + not so naturally curly hair + too much hairspray =  CrUnChY hAiR! OMG!</title><content type='html'>A girl I know from high school who is now in prison had a thing for crunchy curls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The small group of girls that blew my high school's hockey team had a thing for crunchy curls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selena went through a short phase of crunchy curled pony tails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sas.localguides.com/bundles/guides_1d/assets/widget_dOA7d2derbjldZ5tfY3iXd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 339px;" src="http://sas.localguides.com/bundles/guides_1d/assets/widget_dOA7d2derbjldZ5tfY3iXd.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crunchy curls are for disgusting snack foods that turn your fingers orange.&lt;br /&gt;Not your hair.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://www.toucandy.com/delishus-crunchy-curls-cheese-2-oz-pr-3905.html"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 364px;" src="https://www.toucandy.com/images/P/0000161984.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://sas.localguides.com/bundles/guides_1d/assets/widget_dOA7d2derbjldZ5tfY3iXd.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.guidespot.com/guides/beauty_gone_bad&amp;amp;usg=__e-qIx1Z0cJetNTg64d5d7mKA_9A=&amp;amp;h=401&amp;amp;w=275&amp;amp;sz=31&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=2&amp;amp;sig2=Dz0972IYD5U12ZSEzfuI-g&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;tbnid=a7bp1M5-vFfxSM:&amp;amp;tbnh=124&amp;amp;tbnw=85&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dcrunchy%2Bcurls%26hl%3Den%26client%3Dfirefox-a%26rls%3Dorg.mozilla:en-US:official%26sa%3DN%26um%3D1&amp;amp;ei=tJAASsnJDpLglQeKyM2vAw"&gt;&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/5232989692684098285-5688227954769611560?l=omgihavethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/feeds/5688227954769611560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/2009/05/too-much-gel-not-so-naturally-curly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5232989692684098285/posts/default/5688227954769611560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5232989692684098285/posts/default/5688227954769611560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/2009/05/too-much-gel-not-so-naturally-curly.html' title='too much gel + not so naturally curly hair + too much hairspray =  CrUnChY hAiR! OMG!'/><author><name>morgan leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17946926361581782050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dpxelFiAKXE/SZNijtmZvpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/32O-HXUoX94/S220/n1325910091_30214743_6964.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5232989692684098285.post-3923498828994484944</id><published>2009-04-19T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T14:19:37.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tribals.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I saw a man with a very shiny half sleeve.  Obviously freshly done ink.  His entire upper arm was done in thick black tribals. I don't really have much to say other than that's gross. But hopefully I didn't even need to tell you that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devendra Banhart sporting somewhat acceptable tribals:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.kowner.com/portraits/devendra_banhart.php"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 402px;" src="http://www.kowner.com/portraits/images/devendra_banhart_2308b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banhart was raised in Venezuela among shanties.&lt;br /&gt;He is allowed to have tribal tattoos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is an example of tribals that suck:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRxsZ6mMWDw/SYM_csZB6dI/AAAAAAAABQY/D3h1svqNQ2w/s400/tribaltattoo385x261a781fc2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 366px; height: 248px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRxsZ6mMWDw/SYM_csZB6dI/AAAAAAAABQY/D3h1svqNQ2w/s400/tribaltattoo385x261a781fc2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5232989692684098285-3923498828994484944?l=omgihavethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/feeds/3923498828994484944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/2009/04/tribals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5232989692684098285/posts/default/3923498828994484944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5232989692684098285/posts/default/3923498828994484944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/2009/04/tribals.html' title='tribals.'/><author><name>morgan leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17946926361581782050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dpxelFiAKXE/SZNijtmZvpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/32O-HXUoX94/S220/n1325910091_30214743_6964.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bRxsZ6mMWDw/SYM_csZB6dI/AAAAAAAABQY/D3h1svqNQ2w/s72-c/tribaltattoo385x261a781fc2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5232989692684098285.post-8551750544361292034</id><published>2009-04-01T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T11:59:18.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JOHNNY CUPCAKES OMG</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.johnnycupcakes.com/blog/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JOHNNY CUPCAKES WOOOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.johnnycupcakes.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 392px; height: 261px;" src="http://www.johnnycupcakes.com/splash_pages/1089/jc_bakesale_banner_webflyer.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This clothing company is for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.johnnycupcakes.com/the_story/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.johnnycupcakes.com/the_story/"&gt;"fashionable people, college kids, artsy kids, thugs, indie rockers, skaters, young adults, sneaker heads and more."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But the word Johnny, the creator, forgot in this description of  the company's market is "juvenille".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For middle schoolers – it's cool.  Fifth graders who are just starting to discover they want to be "indie-rockers" someday will start out here due to accesibility and the fact that at that age brand names still = popularity.  Also because shirts are $36, it means the kids had to save up allowance for a long time to get that shirt.  Which makes them cool. Obviously. Its equivalent to the Hollister or Abercrombie for the future punkers of America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For high schoolers – it's dumb.  You know those kids who are still wearing Hollister by the time they are seniors LAME.  Everyone knows the reason Hollister and A&amp;amp;F's sizes run so small is because their target market is middle schoolers. And by the time you're a senior in high school your wardrobe should be far far past that.  Johnny Cupcakes, once again, is the punk equivalent to A&amp;amp;F and Hollister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for college students – HA.&lt;br /&gt;Any college kid wearing a t-shirt (that is relatively dumb anyways) for $36 appears to be a money wasting, pompous asshole.  Just don't do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3.amazonaws.com/johnnycupcakes/designs/874/resized_IMG_3865.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 286px;" src="http://s3.amazonaws.com/johnnycupcakes/designs/874/resized_IMG_3865.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;this is="" interesting="" take="" on="" political="" have="" never="" even="" considered="" baking="" as="" an="" alternative="" to="" i="" cupcakes="" are="" just="" far="" superior="" than="" nice="" keep="" up="" the="" good=""&gt;&lt;this is="" intersting="" take="" on="" political="" i="" have="" never="" even="" considered="" cupcakes="" as="" an="" alternative="" to=""&gt;&lt;this is="" intersting="" take="" on="" political="" i="" never="" even="" thought="" of="" cupcakes="" being="" an="" alternative="" to=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/this&gt;&lt;/this&gt;&lt;/this&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;-- This is an interesting take on political society.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have never considered cupcakes as an alternative to war!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Way to be creative, Johnny!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5232989692684098285-8551750544361292034?l=omgihavethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/feeds/8551750544361292034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/2009/04/johnny-cupcakes-omg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5232989692684098285/posts/default/8551750544361292034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5232989692684098285/posts/default/8551750544361292034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/2009/04/johnny-cupcakes-omg.html' title='JOHNNY CUPCAKES OMG'/><author><name>morgan leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17946926361581782050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dpxelFiAKXE/SZNijtmZvpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/32O-HXUoX94/S220/n1325910091_30214743_6964.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5232989692684098285.post-8585055290146970846</id><published>2009-03-30T10:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T11:56:16.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"The Third Eye" (thank you Dave Martineau)</title><content type='html'>Dear Liberal Arts University Students,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a challenge for you.&lt;br /&gt;On the next sunny day, find an area of high traffic on your college campus, and sit there for just one hour.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://hathunter.com/Ralph-Lauren-Polo-Player-Hat-White-p588.html"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 203px;" src="http://imgs.inkfrog.com/pix/thehathunter/POLO_cap_white.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Count the number of these "third eye" hats you see.&lt;br /&gt;Then out of that number count how many of the people wearing these hats are also wearing something from &lt;a href="http://www.thenorthface.com/"&gt;The North Face&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Then e-mail me the totals. For real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Morgan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://imgs.inkfrog.com/pix/thehathunter/DSC03715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 305px;" src="http://imgs.inkfrog.com/pix/thehathunter/DSC03715.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://imgs.inkfrog.com/pix/thehathunter/DSC03715.JPG"&gt;&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/5232989692684098285-8585055290146970846?l=omgihavethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/feeds/8585055290146970846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/2009/03/third-eye-thank-you-dave-martineau.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5232989692684098285/posts/default/8585055290146970846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5232989692684098285/posts/default/8585055290146970846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/2009/03/third-eye-thank-you-dave-martineau.html' title='&quot;The Third Eye&quot; (thank you Dave Martineau)'/><author><name>morgan leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17946926361581782050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dpxelFiAKXE/SZNijtmZvpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/32O-HXUoX94/S220/n1325910091_30214743_6964.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5232989692684098285.post-531986155177538105</id><published>2009-03-25T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T21:41:30.207-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hipster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='greek life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sororities'/><title type='text'>sori-tay tay. t-tay-t-tay-tay. (sorities and taylor zapora)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my dear friend Taylor, A.K.A. Tay Tay.  She is a student at the University of Rhode Island and a member of the "sororitay-tay", SIGMA DELTA TAU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v203/128/80/1326870175/n1326870175_30031687_9140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 544px;" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v203/128/80/1326870175/n1326870175_30031687_9140.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylor and I met back in 2002 (?...maybe '01?)at summer camp in northern New Hampshire.  We fell in love. (I wore a lot of Abercrombie back then...get over it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By 2006 we were on staff at this same summer camp together, and in 2007 we were living in close quarters together for 9 weeks straight.&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of my skinny jeans and keds and her &lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;ΣΔT tee-shirts, our love continued to grow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;In the summer of '08, our precious time together was taken away from us.  Tay Tay left for Nantucket (inevitably we knew she would always end up in such a place...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;refer back to my Feb. 25th entry) and I was still in hickville teaching small children how to make gimp keychains and jump off of a high-dive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v286/128/80/1326870175/n1326870175_30046152_6149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 379px; height: 284px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v286/128/80/1326870175/n1326870175_30046152_6149.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-snc1/v318/20/69/1325910091/n1325910091_30170226_334.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 204px;" src="http://photos-c.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-snc1/v318/20/69/1325910091/n1325910091_30170226_334.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;Here is Tay in Nantucket.&lt;br /&gt;Here am I covered in paint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;I am sure we all have those girls who walk around campus sporting a different article of clothing with their Greek letters on it every single day.  Whether it be a tote bag, sweatpants, baby-doll tees, or flip flops, the girls seems to have an entire wardrobe of Greek life apparel and just LOVE to show it off.&lt;/span&gt; Tay-tay is one of those girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some more photos of Taylor living sorority life at URI:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-snc1/v374/128/80/1326870175/n1326870175_30059816_2854.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 322px;" src="http://photos-a.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-snc1/v374/128/80/1326870175/n1326870175_30059816_2854.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v482/128/80/1326870175/n1326870175_30061912_6663.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 300px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v482/128/80/1326870175/n1326870175_30061912_6663.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Tay pretending to be me (indiehipster.com, as they call me at camp), and me pretending to be Tay (sororiTay Tay, T-tay tay tay tay, as we call her):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2086/20/69/1325910091/n1325910091_30232136_4010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 410px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2086/20/69/1325910091/n1325910091_30232136_4010.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The moral of the story of Morgan and Taylor is this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Even if you wear skinny jeans and oversized sweaters and listen to bands no one has ever heard of, it is okay to be in love with a sorority girl who loves everyone to know she's in a sorority and likes Dave Matthews...but only one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;PS - This is Taylor's current Facebook status:  "ΣΔT &amp;amp; FIJI  GREEK WEEK 09!!!!" Yet, I still love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5232989692684098285-531986155177538105?l=omgihavethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/feeds/531986155177538105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/2009/03/sori-tay-tay-t-tay-t-tay-tay-sorities.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5232989692684098285/posts/default/531986155177538105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5232989692684098285/posts/default/531986155177538105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/2009/03/sori-tay-tay-t-tay-t-tay-tay-sorities.html' title='sori-tay tay. t-tay-t-tay-tay. (sorities and taylor zapora)'/><author><name>morgan leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17946926361581782050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dpxelFiAKXE/SZNijtmZvpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/32O-HXUoX94/S220/n1325910091_30214743_6964.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5232989692684098285.post-3271441673990167342</id><published>2009-03-07T12:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T11:29:43.208-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>...a mile down the river</title><content type='html'>There is a small fried food place called "The Hawk's Den" that is open till some ungodly hour of the night solely for the purpose of feeding drunkies. Inside there is a back room completely covered in white board walls – obviously for drunken entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends and I decided to give these continual fashion disaster frat-goers something even more entertaining than just a basic white board. Here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs038.snc1/2668_1054526406497_1325910091_30278026_6310107_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 513px; height: 383px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs038.snc1/2668_1054526406497_1325910091_30278026_6310107_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have fun feasting after funneling 2nite.&lt;br /&gt;frat lyf '09.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs038.snc1/2668_1054526166491_1325910091_30278025_5920055_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 381px; height: 506px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs038.snc1/2668_1054526166491_1325910091_30278025_5920055_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5232989692684098285-3271441673990167342?l=omgihavethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/feeds/3271441673990167342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/2009/03/mile-down-river_8369.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5232989692684098285/posts/default/3271441673990167342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5232989692684098285/posts/default/3271441673990167342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/2009/03/mile-down-river_8369.html' title='...a mile down the river'/><author><name>morgan leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17946926361581782050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dpxelFiAKXE/SZNijtmZvpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/32O-HXUoX94/S220/n1325910091_30214743_6964.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5232989692684098285.post-5109661183044953682</id><published>2009-03-07T11:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T06:48:05.468-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freshmen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stereotypes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drunk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sororities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skanky clothes'/><title type='text'>A Mile Down the River</title><content type='html'>Last night I had the pleasure of walking around another campus of my school about a mile down the river from the arts and humanities campus.&lt;br /&gt;This other campus includes the following: two freshman dorms, one major party dorm, one 'jock' dorm, and the campus recreation center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, on my expedition I noticed a clan of girls in booty shorts.  I think i saw a total of 8 butt cheeks all at once.  I also saw three boys walking behind them – also in shorts. It was a warm night, so I guess there's nothing exactly wrong with shorts, however...short shorts/sport shorts and Timberlands together? &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs038.snc1/2668_1054524766456_1325910091_30278017_1992305_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 393px; height: 311px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs038.snc1/2668_1054524766456_1325910091_30278017_1992305_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(After taking this picture I was referred to as some very inappropriate names which I will not repeat for the sake of simple manners.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs038.snc1/2668_1054524926460_1325910091_30278018_6156378_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 414px; height: 311px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs038.snc1/2668_1054524926460_1325910091_30278018_6156378_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This is Bobby.  He doesn't really &lt; 3 short shorts in Feb.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5232989692684098285-5109661183044953682?l=omgihavethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/feeds/5109661183044953682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/2009/03/mile-down-river.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5232989692684098285/posts/default/5109661183044953682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5232989692684098285/posts/default/5109661183044953682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/2009/03/mile-down-river.html' title='A Mile Down the River'/><author><name>morgan leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17946926361581782050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dpxelFiAKXE/SZNijtmZvpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/32O-HXUoX94/S220/n1325910091_30214743_6964.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5232989692684098285.post-2263462142000781175</id><published>2009-02-25T14:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T17:23:15.239-08:00</updated><title type='text'>v. bradz 4 lyf</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2436/20/69/1325910091/n1325910091_30269225_977370.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 527px; height: 397px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2436/20/69/1325910091/n1325910091_30269225_977370.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2436/20/69/1325910091/n1325910091_30269225_977370.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.verabradley.com/Site/Home.aspx"&gt;v.bradz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;vera bradley reminds me of my grandmother. plain and simple.&lt;br /&gt;THE Dawn Carter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i get it that our good friend vera is trying to bring herself back with "hip" prints for young biddies across America, but seriously? This is the ultimate grandma company (No offense, Mimz Carter...I know you're probably reading this. You're an exceptionally cool grandmother.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out this quote I found online. It's absolutely hysterical...in a completely vomit inducing kind of way :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Owning a Vera Bradley automatically puts you in a kinship with anyone else who also owns one. I find myself talking to other Vera Bradley carriers all the time. We talk about the latest patterns and designs, where we got it, and who else we know has what. The next thing we know, we have a new acquaintance, another member of what my friend calls 'The Cult of Vera Bradley.'" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The writer of the article, Bridget Madden, says she owns the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"A Java Blue brush and pencil case, which can also double as a clutch if I want it to"&lt;br /&gt;"A New Hope small cosmetic bag, but I use it as a wallet"&lt;br /&gt;"A tote in Bermuda Blue"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then there's this other chick Madden writes about:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"she had the Citrus, the Nantucket Red, the Nantucket Navy and the Apple Green backpack, wallet, pencil case, cosmetic case and eyeglass case. Only, she could not find her red eyeglass case to go with the red backpack, etc. she was wearing the day I met her, so she said, "I am not taking my glasses off today."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.www.mainecampus.com/media/storage/paper322/news/2006/05/01/Style/Vera-Bradley.Craze.Hits.The.Campus-1897778.shtml"&gt;just read the article. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Anyways, I've witnessed "The Cult of Vera Bradley" on my campus, and let me just say it's definitely not as all-inclusive as this article leads one to believe.&lt;br /&gt;As an ashamed owner of a Vera Bradley change purse thingy, (okay, I looked it up for the sake of this blog. Here's it's official name: &lt;a href="http://www.verabradley.com/Site/Store/ProductDetail.aspx?Sku=10336&amp;amp;"&gt;The Mod Floral Blue Clip Zip ID&lt;/a&gt;)  I have never once been stopped by a fellow V.Bradz owner to talk about "the latest patterns and designs, where we got it, and who else we know has what."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I thank God that's the case.&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/5232989692684098285-2263462142000781175?l=omgihavethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/feeds/2263462142000781175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/2009/02/v-bradz-4-lyf.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5232989692684098285/posts/default/2263462142000781175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5232989692684098285/posts/default/2263462142000781175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/2009/02/v-bradz-4-lyf.html' title='v. bradz 4 lyf'/><author><name>morgan leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17946926361581782050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dpxelFiAKXE/SZNijtmZvpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/32O-HXUoX94/S220/n1325910091_30214743_6964.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5232989692684098285.post-8067266079673439250</id><published>2009-02-25T11:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T17:23:50.133-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='campus life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jewelry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nantucket'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cape cod'/><title type='text'>the cape cod bracelet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;There are groups of girls prowling my campus - each one wearing a Cape Cod Bracelet.&lt;br /&gt;My recently divorced aunt who's hobbies include tennis and tanning also wears one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 274px;" src="https://cp13.heritagewebdesign.com/%7Echris984/cart/images/1braceletsc.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cartpoint.net/company/47/cpoint201/category.htm?schemeType=1&amp;amp;categoryId=17391"&gt;Check it. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the analysis of The Cape Cod bracelet, we must first understand where one purchases such a fine piece of jewelry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If it's not obvious enough already, I will clarify it:  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Cape Cod Bracelet is only purchased on The Cape.  (Or online if you are an east-of-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hyannis&lt;/span&gt; vacationing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;impostor&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A trip to Martha's Vineyard will not guarantee you this bracelet, and Nantucket will only offer the cheap and juvenile &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/nantucket_rope_bracelet_necessary_luxuries/thing?id=1649940"&gt;rope bracelet&lt;/a&gt; to show for your trip.  &lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 290px;" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&amp;amp;size=l&amp;amp;tid=1649940" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now let's looks at the purpose of purchasing this sterling and gold bracelet.  Seeing as how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; many New England females own them, they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;must&lt;/span&gt; serve some sort of purpose right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bracelets usually sell for anywhere between $100 and $300 depending on size and style.  So not only do you drop about $400 for a party vacation to the Cape in mid-July with all your biddies (Mike's Hard Lemonade not factored in), but you have to come back with something to prove it.  (A tan isn't good enough now-a-days due to the fact that just about anyone in the country can have a tan in just one spray on session.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now if this isn't clear enough for you:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The purpose of purchasing a Cape Cod Bracelet is to prove you spent money to go to the Cape; sunbathe all day; drink a lot of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt; drinks; flirt with fit, tan, dock boys; and pretend you spend your entire life like this because you're a trust fund baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So next time you see you're friend's still-thinks-she's-20-mom wearing one, or some girl in your econ class, just think of how much fun she must have in the summer...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;waaaaaay&lt;/span&gt; more than you. BLAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5232989692684098285-8067266079673439250?l=omgihavethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/feeds/8067266079673439250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/2009/02/cape-cod-bracelet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5232989692684098285/posts/default/8067266079673439250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5232989692684098285/posts/default/8067266079673439250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/2009/02/cape-cod-bracelet.html' title='the cape cod bracelet'/><author><name>morgan leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17946926361581782050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dpxelFiAKXE/SZNijtmZvpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/32O-HXUoX94/S220/n1325910091_30214743_6964.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5232989692684098285.post-3915592245012383709</id><published>2009-02-20T13:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T14:25:59.206-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grunge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='campus life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cold'/><title type='text'>skin in snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;font class="Apple-style-span" size="medium"&gt;I've never understood the kids I see walking about campus in the middle of winter in shorts, wool socks and &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;font class="Apple-style-span" size="medium"&gt;Birkenstocks&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font class="Apple-style-span" size="medium"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, the socks aren't even going to help, because since there's snow on the ground you're probably gonna get wet.  So either take off the socks and do the whole barefoot thing, or buy yourself some snow-appropriate shoes.  &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font class="Apple-style-span" size="medium"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font class="Apple-style-span" size="medium"&gt;Second of all, why are you wearing shorts??!  Don't say you don't get cold.  Unless you're some freaky reptile-human, you get cold.  And if you're cold, shorts are not more comfortable than someone who's warm with jeans on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font class="Apple-style-span" size="medium"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days ago it was strangely warm considering it's the middle of February in Massachusetts.  And by warm I mean around 42ºF.  In the grand scheme of things, this is not warm.  &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font class="Apple-style-span" size="medium"&gt;Anyways so I was walking around very appropriately dressed in a cute Calvin Klein winter jacket and I saw a girl I recognized from one of my classes.  &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font class="Apple-style-span" size="medium"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font class="Apple-style-span" size="medium"&gt;She was wearing:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;font class="Apple-style-span" size="medium"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-camouflage&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font class="Apple-style-span" size="medium"&gt; cargo pants (I'm not even going to start on that)&lt;br /&gt;-a flannel tied around her waist (Flannel is fine. Tied around the waist is not.)&lt;br /&gt;-and a black tank top&lt;br /&gt;A TANK TOP.&lt;br /&gt;In February.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, girl? And the funny part was, she looked cold!  She had the option to untie the flannel – that more appropriately worn could have been fairly decent looking – and put it on to warm up again, but instead she thought it would be more attractive to show off her pale &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;font class="Apple-style-span" size="medium"&gt;wintry&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font class="Apple-style-span" size="medium"&gt; dry-skin arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font class="Apple-style-span" size="medium"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't even fathom.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5232989692684098285-3915592245012383709?l=omgihavethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/feeds/3915592245012383709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/2009/02/skin-in-snow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5232989692684098285/posts/default/3915592245012383709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5232989692684098285/posts/default/3915592245012383709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/2009/02/skin-in-snow.html' title='skin in snow'/><author><name>morgan leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17946926361581782050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dpxelFiAKXE/SZNijtmZvpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/32O-HXUoX94/S220/n1325910091_30214743_6964.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5232989692684098285.post-2985666328742919487</id><published>2009-02-18T12:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T14:29:54.255-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stereotypes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hiking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='north face'/><title type='text'>Outdoor Clothing...Really?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.shoebuy.com/the-north-face-denali-jacket/59726/59726"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 207px;" src="http://www.shoebuy.com/pi/theno/theno59726_43651_lg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.signonsandiego.com/entertainment/street/lifestyle/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 192px;" src="http://www.signonsandiego.com/entertainment/street/north-face.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Alright.  Let's talk about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The North&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; Face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I hike. I camp. I ski. I'm a camp counselor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The amount of North Face products I own is disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I ashamed?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Absolutely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then I think of the kids I see around my campus.&lt;br /&gt;They are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;completely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; decked out.  I mean all you need to do is hit any liberal arts university to find a North Face poster child.  It won't take long, I swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;So let's go over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;the essential pieces of a male North Face poster child from the waist up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;1.  The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;TKA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; 100 Glacier 1/4 Zip Fleece ($50)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;2.  The Denali Jacket ($165-185)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;3.  The Hot Shot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Daypack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; ($89)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;4.  The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;GTO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; Audio Beanie ($45)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Numero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Uno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//www.thenorthface.com/catalog/sc-gear/men-s-shirts-sweaters/mens-tka-100-glacier-1_4-zip.html#"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;TKA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; 100 Glacier 1/4 Zip Fleece Pull Over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is absolutely nothing wrong with owning this.  It is quite practical for lounging, walking outside in the spring or fall, or layering for a ski trip.  I'm not even going to say it's not worth $50, because if you truly are one of those outdoorsy crunchy people, it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; worth it. But let's add in the rest of the ensemble and then reevaluate:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Numero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; Dos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thenorthface.com/catalog/sc-gear/mens-jackets-vests/mens-denali-jacket.html#"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Denali Jacket. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As one of the disturbing amounts of people who own this jacket, I can truthfully say I understand why people buy it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;If they find it on sale, that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; The jacket is great. It keeps me warm even in the New England winter, it is perfect for fall and spring temperatures, it works excellently as a layer under a ski jacket on terribly bitter days, and is made from recycled materials.  I bought mine for $65 by being thrifty and ordering a large kids size and finding even &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; on sale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But $185? Really?? That is completely unnecessary.  I don't give a shit if you are your university's most extreme hiker – if you are in college why are you spending $185 on that jacket? It's really not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; good looking.  Especially when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;they're all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; traveling in packs of 'em. Sorry boys, but when you all wear the same thing you look like a bunch of little girls trying to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;twinzies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;.  Cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Numero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Tres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thenorthface.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/ProductDisplay?productId=58265&amp;amp;storeId=207&amp;amp;catalogId=10201&amp;amp;langId=-1&amp;amp;from=subCat&amp;amp;parent_category_rn=11748&amp;amp;variationId=46F#"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Hot Shot Day Pack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Hahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;AAHHHHhahahhaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;. I'm sorry. This is hilarious.  IT SAYS "HOT SHOT" ON IT IN BIG WHITE  VISIBLE-FROM-ANYWHERE LETTERS (and obviously the pack is all black to match the all black Denali jacket).&lt;br /&gt;"I just want you to know that if you don't think I'm a hot shot yet, take a look at my backpack.  Even North Face knows I'm hot shit."&lt;br /&gt;No need to say more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Numero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Cuatro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thenorthface.com/catalog/sc-gear/mens-gto-audio-beanie.html?parent_category_rn="&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;GTO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; Audio Beanie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Woah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; there boy.  First of all, beanies went out of style circa 1998.  And honestly they never should have been in style to begin with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Now let's talk about the "Audio" aspect of this particular beanie.  The North Face is an outdoors-men company am I right?  So why are they designing hats with built in headphones?  They say they are "for riders who are in tune with the mountain."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;First of all, that pun is dumb.&lt;br /&gt;Second of all, if a rider is "in tune" with the mountain wouldn't music distract him from the sounds of nature going on around him?&lt;br /&gt;The answer is yes.  It would.  So this makes no sense what-so-ever.&lt;br /&gt;And if you're wearing it around your campus, stop now. Please. For the love of humanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5232989692684098285-2985666328742919487?l=omgihavethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/feeds/2985666328742919487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/2009/02/outdoor-clothingreally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5232989692684098285/posts/default/2985666328742919487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5232989692684098285/posts/default/2985666328742919487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/2009/02/outdoor-clothingreally.html' title='Outdoor Clothing...Really?'/><author><name>morgan leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17946926361581782050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dpxelFiAKXE/SZNijtmZvpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/32O-HXUoX94/S220/n1325910091_30214743_6964.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5232989692684098285.post-7992703027457737598</id><published>2009-02-16T19:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T16:31:48.234-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stereotypes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skinny jeans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='punks'/><title type='text'>i don't wear skinny jeans cause my knots don't fit.</title><content type='html'>The other night I was on a school provided bus heading from one side of the city to the other.  There weren't any seats left, so I stood in the front of the bus while a bunch of "ya dudes" sat in the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After staring at me for a good 10 minutes, one of the boys asked me if we went to high school together.  We began talking about our high school and our mutual acquaintances when he asked if I was a music major.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I immediately turned on my sassy attitude and snapped "Oh, how could you tell?  My skinny jeans?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He froze, completely stunned, and replied "yes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This experience got me thinking about the stereotypes that go around college campuses concerning skinny jeans. I asked several skinny jean supporters and non skinny jean wearers if they believe there are skinny jean stereotypes at school.  Make what you will of it, but here's what they said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean Desmond, a political science major who does not wear skinny jeans says, &lt;blockquote&gt;"Most people who wear skinny jeans are pretentious music snobs.  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;People who wear skinny jeans find the pants to be cooler and more unique than everyone else's – similar to their tastes in music."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;David Martineau agrees with Desmond, even though he himself is a skinny jean wearer and an ex-music major. &lt;blockquote&gt;"There's definitely a stereotype on college campuses that goes along with wearing skinny jeans: music nerds, and cynical and ignorant intellectuals who emanate sarcasm," says Martineau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs011.snc1/2167_5694740478311636559_7000_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 291px;" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs011.snc1/2167_5694740478311636559_7000_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Hipsters. That's definitely it. They all think they're unique, yet they are just all the same. Skinny jeans, underground dance music, sunglasses they can't see out of, and vintage clothing are all things that hipsters have in common, yet the individual thoughts are that they are being unique," says Brittany Costa, a skinny jean wearing music major.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; When asked why he doesn't wear skinny jeans Desmond says straight-faced, &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"I enjoy a healthy sperm count as well as fully functioning pockets. Also, if I drop something on the ground I like being able to know I can pick it up without ripping my pants or exposing myself."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go figure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5232989692684098285-7992703027457737598?l=omgihavethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/feeds/7992703027457737598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/2009/02/you-and-your-skinny-jeans-what-theyre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5232989692684098285/posts/default/7992703027457737598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5232989692684098285/posts/default/7992703027457737598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/2009/02/you-and-your-skinny-jeans-what-theyre.html' title='i don&apos;t wear skinny jeans cause my knots don&apos;t fit.'/><author><name>morgan leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17946926361581782050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dpxelFiAKXE/SZNijtmZvpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/32O-HXUoX94/S220/n1325910091_30214743_6964.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5232989692684098285.post-377617326052844120</id><published>2009-02-11T12:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T09:21:24.116-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stereotypes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='campus life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hipster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Here we go...</title><content type='html'>I wear skinny jeans. I like baggy sweaters, ankle boots, and Ray Bans.  I find contemporary art museums extremely entertaining.  I am embarrassed to admit I shop at the hipster cliche, American Apparel, and am fascinated by the personal lives of Lindsay Lohan and Mary-Kate Olsen.  I hang out with other thrift-store-aholics discussing ideas for a NikeiD high top or the newest album review published on &lt;a href="http://pitchforkmedia.com/"&gt;Pitchfork Media&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking around my college campus, I can't help but notice the girls who flock together - each one wearing a different font of the word "PINK" across their butts. And of course, each leg of the brightly colored sweats is tucked into an Ugg boot.  "Holy Shit. So cute I like want to die." BLAHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, these groups of girls, and the boys they hang out with for that matter, do exactly what my own friends do, but on the complete opposite end of the fashion spectrum.  We all do it. We're like animals.  We stick to our own kind.  I mean there is always that one strange rabbit who becomes best friends with the deer, but for the most part we travel in packs with people similar to ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the weeks to come I will observe the different aspects of college campus  fashion (if you can even call some of the atrocities I have noticed "fashion").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize an analysis of "those girls" is extremely stereotypical, childish, and even hypocritical (I happen to own a Vera Bradley change purse. Whatever, it's convenient.) However, these easily mock-able articles of clothing are essential to every college campus. They are the staples that hold the greater population of college campuses together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PINK butts stick with PINK butts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5232989692684098285-377617326052844120?l=omgihavethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/feeds/377617326052844120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/2009/02/here-we-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5232989692684098285/posts/default/377617326052844120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5232989692684098285/posts/default/377617326052844120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omgihavethat.blogspot.com/2009/02/here-we-go.html' title='Here we go...'/><author><name>morgan leigh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17946926361581782050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dpxelFiAKXE/SZNijtmZvpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/32O-HXUoX94/S220/n1325910091_30214743_6964.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
