tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24706194835448150882011-07-07T20:04:48.094-07:00Smallhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12152705248201261852noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2470619483544815088.post-66050037126986006402009-10-27T00:50:00.000-07:002009-10-27T01:01:43.289-07:00...has nothing to do with this blog. just listening to lil wayne.<br /><br />anyway about five days ago, on the last day of uni (college), i sliced open my foot on a broken bottle. there was a coon fight going on and my gorgeous friend was happily running into it (in a drunkenly messy fashion) so i ran to stop her; and va-voom. this:<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xTtGR8G85R0/Suam-8lg7aI/AAAAAAAAAAs/q0R9zokBEac/s1600-h/5stitches+later.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397184803795692962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xTtGR8G85R0/Suam-8lg7aI/AAAAAAAAAAs/q0R9zokBEac/s400/5stitches+later.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">grotty eh? {nice large picture to take it all in!}</span><br /><br /><br /><br />so<br /><em>training:</em> on hold.<br /><em>me:</em> grumpy<br /><em>friend:</em> ditched me at the ambo<br /><br /><br /><em><strong></strong></em><br /><em><strong>SHOT.</strong></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2470619483544815088-6605003712698600640?l=iloveroids.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Smallhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12152705248201261852noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2470619483544815088.post-59078993258268156282009-10-25T19:52:00.000-07:002009-10-27T00:59:53.192-07:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">I am in</span> <em><span style="color:#cc0000;"><strong>L0V€</strong></span></em></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;">with Reese!</span> </div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">...Reese's Peanutbutter cups. That is.<br /></span></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;"></span></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396744949114598418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xTtGR8G85R0/SuUW8CNb9BI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ZdF3Uc49FhA/s200/reesescups3.jpg" /><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">They are the bain of my existence.</span></div><br /><p align="left"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">Thankfully the first time I competed I hadn't even heard of them let alone tasted them.<br />But now... now they sell them at my local butchers.<br /><span style="font-size:130%;">BUTCHERS!</span><br />I can buy my chicken and at the same time get my daily equivlent worth of calories for $8 in Reese's ?!</span></p><br /><p align="left"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">This is not good.<br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><em>Not good at all.</em></span></span> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2470619483544815088-5907899325826815628?l=iloveroids.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Smallhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12152705248201261852noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2470619483544815088.post-52481936319235468192009-10-25T19:30:00.000-07:002009-10-25T19:51:45.897-07:00<strong></strong><br /><strong>im⋅mi⋅nent</strong> / [im-uh-nuhnt]<br /><em>- adjective<br /></em>1. likely to occur at any moment; impending<br />2. projecting or leaning forward; overhanging.<br /><br /><strong>cy⋅no⋅sure</strong> / [sahy-nuh-shoor, sin-uh-]<br /><em>- noun</em><br />1. something that strongly attracts attention by its brilliance, interest, etc.<br />2. something serving for guidance or direction.<br /><br />Imminent Cynosure = Impending Brilliance<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">about me:</span><br /><ul><li><span style="color:#6600cc;">i am known as small</span></li><li><span style="color:#993399;">i hope to be ms olympia</span></li><li><span style="color:#cc33cc;">i am a chronic eat-a-holic</span></li></ul><p><span style="color:#000000;"></span></p><p><span style="color:#000000;">That is all. Xo</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2470619483544815088-5248193631923546819?l=iloveroids.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Smallhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12152705248201261852noreply@blogger.com0