<?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-6573687</id><updated>2011-12-10T13:07:35.226-08:00</updated><category term='blogger'/><title type='text'>irritating quincunx</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/retardid/botticelli_birth_venus.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2190</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-3834314098965767242</id><published>2007-09-12T14:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T14:26:07.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i like to drink orange juice sometimes</title><summary type='text'>

i like my new jeans.  they are cool.  they feel good.  they are a faded black stretch boot leg from mossimo (target).  cost $1.  can't show u a pic cuz i left my camera at my mom's and now she has to mail it to me and i am camera-less.  *gasp*

how is this possible? you ask.


it's been a tough couple of days, i'll tell ya.  i've been wearing some really great outfits that look FANTASTIC on me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/3834314098965767242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=3834314098965767242&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/3834314098965767242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/3834314098965767242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-like-to-drink-orange-juice-sometimes.html' title='i like to drink orange juice sometimes'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-8134401533681213260</id><published>2007-09-12T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T06:58:52.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a story</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/8134401533681213260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=8134401533681213260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/8134401533681213260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/8134401533681213260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/09/story.html' title='a story'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-6033500200913938732</id><published>2007-09-11T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T07:28:21.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>people love me</title><summary type='text'>

i guess that leaves me out on both accounts!!


i am always losing my tweezers and i have to have them or else i will go crazy.  

oh wait, i'm already there.

i guess i don't have to go anywhere, then.


i dreamed something last night and it was in my head but now it is gone.  maybe it will come back.


i remembered the novel i got the other day:  The Life of Pi.


i am not in control of how </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/6033500200913938732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=6033500200913938732&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/6033500200913938732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/6033500200913938732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/09/people-love-me.html' title='people love me'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-5791908406239027489</id><published>2007-09-10T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T17:41:14.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i received this comment today</title><summary type='text'>i have no idea what he is talking about in regard to torrance or his kid.  


i guess the rest of it is pretty spot on, tho.


Back from Torrance, asshole? Make another rude comment about my kid and see what happens. I have been relatively nice to you, but I won't anymore. You are a dumpy fucking cow, who hates anyone who isn't as pathetic as you. Anytime someone gets any attention, you start </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/5791908406239027489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=5791908406239027489&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/5791908406239027489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/5791908406239027489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-received-this-comment-today.html' title='i received this comment today'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-2689023440735523838</id><published>2007-09-10T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T06:50:28.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yay for macy*s, i guess.</title><summary type='text'>

going on a train ride 

going on a bus ride.

going home.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/2689023440735523838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=2689023440735523838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/2689023440735523838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/2689023440735523838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/09/yay-for-macys-i-guess.html' title='yay for macy*s, i guess.'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-6317274732408134166</id><published>2007-09-09T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T10:55:26.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>in which i ramble aimlessly</title><summary type='text'>

my mom and my aunt 'use' Mary Kay facial products and my aunt decided to switch to some other brand so she gave my mom all of her stuff, like my mom says it's worth $300.

and i asked my mom if i could have it and she said yes, cuz she doesn't really even use the supply that she already has, as it is.



i haven't washed my face yet this morning.  i've been busy uploading pics and then i went </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/6317274732408134166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=6317274732408134166&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/6317274732408134166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/6317274732408134166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/09/in-which-i-ramble-aimlessly.html' title='in which i ramble aimlessly'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-8196389942348415222</id><published>2007-09-09T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T07:45:24.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a shovel short of a tool shed</title><summary type='text'>

sorry, i had to pee.


yesterday we went to this really cool cambodian buddhist temple which has recently completed a massive collection of sculptures which are really amazing to see.


i still have to upload them so BE PATIENT!  I took a lot of photos.




also yesterday, i spent a great deal of the day soul-searching so i can make the right choices and know what the right choice IS and stick </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/8196389942348415222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=8196389942348415222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/8196389942348415222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/8196389942348415222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/09/shovel-short-of-tool-shed.html' title='a shovel short of a tool shed'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-6500716030672276219</id><published>2007-09-07T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T08:06:39.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>silly me</title><summary type='text'>
i am very annoyed because last night, while i was cleaning the house, since i do not have a garbage disposal, i flushed some old,cooked potato and carrot chunks down the toilet and now the toilet is STILL clogged no matter how much i plunge it and i am PISSED.  hopefully it will eventually dissolve.  i'm sure it will.


</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/6500716030672276219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=6500716030672276219&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/6500716030672276219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/6500716030672276219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/09/silly-me.html' title='silly me'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-3626613230561666452</id><published>2007-09-07T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T06:23:55.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what a life</title><summary type='text'>here is a cute and funny little excerpt of Get Smart where Max &amp; 99 meet The Sacred Cows.  it's cool.





i did not actually go on my trip yesterday, as planned and will be traveling today, instead.


we watch a lot of children's programing on television, and there are certain shows that scott and i both HATE for whatever reason.  like, there is something about Gina on Sesame Street that isn't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/3626613230561666452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=3626613230561666452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/3626613230561666452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/3626613230561666452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/09/what-life.html' title='what a life'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-7477741931913332079</id><published>2007-09-06T21:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T21:45:00.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>we don't need another hero</title><summary type='text'>

this isn't even all of my stuff.  i can't find my dream matte crap.  


never eat entenmann's Softees Powdered Donuts.  They ARE EVIL.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/7477741931913332079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=7477741931913332079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/7477741931913332079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/7477741931913332079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/09/we-dont-need-another-hero.html' title='we don&apos;t need another hero'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-1952884822340242951</id><published>2007-09-06T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T16:09:33.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>in the entire universe</title><summary type='text'>

some people don't like clowns.  


so like, what if you bought someone an object depicting a clown for whom you had no knowledge of their phobia?  


my life is in a state of crisis or near-crisis.


not a good thing.


why do things happen?

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/1952884822340242951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=1952884822340242951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/1952884822340242951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/1952884822340242951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/09/in-entire-universe.html' title='in the entire universe'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-5505590441541099915</id><published>2007-09-06T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T06:24:31.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i work for ups, now.</title><summary type='text'>

i wore this outfit for most of the day, yesterday, until i went for a walk and got all hot and sweaty and had to take a bath and change my clothes when i got home.  our house is much cooler inside than it is outside (just naturally) so i get this false sense of the weather until i go somewhere else, like the store or the post office... you know.


today i am going to be riding on a bus and a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/5505590441541099915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=5505590441541099915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/5505590441541099915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/5505590441541099915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-work-for-ups-now.html' title='i work for ups, now.'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-15129976935072239</id><published>2007-09-04T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T18:09:21.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>monsterhead</title><summary type='text'>

i am going to my art class tonight and i hope it will be as cool and productive as last week was.  i am taking the eureka beach painting because it seems the closest to being finished and just needs some tweaking.  and stuff.  so hopefully i will regale you with pictures accordingly.


ttfn</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/15129976935072239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=15129976935072239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/15129976935072239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/15129976935072239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/09/monsterhead.html' title='monsterhead'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-6948224955543228142</id><published>2007-09-03T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T12:52:35.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i went skating photo-op</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/6948224955543228142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=6948224955543228142&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/6948224955543228142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/6948224955543228142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-went-skating-photo-op.html' title='i went skating photo-op'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-7997374209756788281</id><published>2007-09-03T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T11:44:46.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>don't even watch it</title><summary type='text'>Jurassic 5, Jurass finish first

introduced to me by someone with way better music taste than i.


this is seriously a good song and you have to listen to the whole entire thing to the end.  crap they cut some of it off!!!!


</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/7997374209756788281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=7997374209756788281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/7997374209756788281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/7997374209756788281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/09/dont-even-watch-it.html' title='don&apos;t even watch it'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-8346514490338372327</id><published>2007-09-02T13:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T13:37:25.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>multi-ficky fick</title><summary type='text'>


i love to water the lawn with this adjustable hose sprinkle thing.  i like to set it on 'shower' and then pretend that it is raining.  I set it to different settings for different situations.  I love the 'mist' setting.  It is so awesome.  You can barely feel it.  I like to see the rainbows and see the plants being happier.  Sometimes I even shoot the sprayer up into the trees, thinking the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/8346514490338372327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=8346514490338372327&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/8346514490338372327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/8346514490338372327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/09/multi-ficky-fick.html' title='multi-ficky fick'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-4936210388116251519</id><published>2007-09-02T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T09:11:59.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blogging culture</title><summary type='text'>

i am on the fringes, now, of blogging culture because i cannot read other people's blogs anymore.  no laptop makes it impossible to integrate blogging into my other daily tasks.... it changes everything.  


by winter, i will have my laptop fixed or i will have a new one.  


but i am glad, now... glad to have a different perspective on the whole thing.  it amazes me to see how much time people</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/4936210388116251519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=4936210388116251519&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/4936210388116251519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/4936210388116251519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/09/blogging-culture.html' title='blogging culture'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-708080937221977398</id><published>2007-09-01T06:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T06:39:34.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>isn't it amazing?</title><summary type='text'>

i am drinking hot chocolate with decaf instant crystals mixed in because we are out of coffee and i would have to go to the gas station to buy some which i guess would be okay except i need to wear warmer pants which means i have to go into the bedroom to get them but my 'partner' is sleeping in there and i don't want to wake him up.  


okay, nevermind.  i am going.  this cocoa/decaf crystals </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/708080937221977398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=708080937221977398&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/708080937221977398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/708080937221977398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/09/isnt-it-amazing.html' title='isn&apos;t it amazing?'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-4958494877590183057</id><published>2007-08-31T17:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T17:51:01.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the people in my neighborhood</title><summary type='text'>
i frequently bump into things and hurt myself.  i probably say 'ow' at least 20 times a day, i would bet.  It makes me think of 'my name is luca... walked into the door again.' only i really did.  or kick my shin into something or slam a finger or whatever.  all the time.  i think i must like it or something.


When I was a Freshman in High School, my group in English/Lit made up a song to "my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/4958494877590183057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=4958494877590183057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/4958494877590183057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/4958494877590183057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/people-in-my-neighborhood.html' title='the people in my neighborhood'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-1250003986012429531</id><published>2007-08-31T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T08:01:25.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pay attention</title><summary type='text'>

i think i am guilty of idolatry.  WHY? you ask. well, we are probably all implicated in this but my particular topic at the moment is the ridiculous amount of love i feel for kurt cobain.  i'm one of those.  whatever that is.


</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/1250003986012429531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=1250003986012429531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/1250003986012429531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/1250003986012429531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/pay-attention.html' title='pay attention'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-7791232413822765686</id><published>2007-08-30T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T13:49:44.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>all in all is all we are</title><summary type='text'>these songs reflect my feelings at this moment.





Were not scared to lose it all
Security throw through the wall
Future dreams we have to realize
A thousand sceptic hands
Wont keep us from the things we plan
Unless were clinging to the things we prize

And do you feel scared - I do
But I wont stop and falter
And if we threw it all away
Things can only get better
Woah woah oh, Woah woah oh oh </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/7791232413822765686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=7791232413822765686&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/7791232413822765686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/7791232413822765686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/all-in-all-is-all-we-are.html' title='all in all is all we are'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-791608497030586867</id><published>2007-08-30T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T10:39:09.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>here you can see my scoliosis</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/791608497030586867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=791608497030586867&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/791608497030586867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/791608497030586867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/here-you-can-see-my-scoliosis.html' title='here you can see my scoliosis'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-8767530678380747596</id><published>2007-08-30T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T08:36:55.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sure, Not</title><summary type='text'>

we watched Idiocracy the other day.  It was really funny, if you ask me.  


i feel really bad that owen wilson tried to kill himself last sunday

here is a really cool/interesting article about jealousy, The Dangerous Passion.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/8767530678380747596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=8767530678380747596&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/8767530678380747596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/8767530678380747596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/sure-not.html' title='Sure, Not'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-4347900221916940853</id><published>2007-08-29T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T08:43:10.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>american breakfast</title><summary type='text'>



</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/4347900221916940853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=4347900221916940853&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/4347900221916940853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/4347900221916940853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/american-breakfast.html' title='american breakfast'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/RtWT-3nBRkI/AAAAAAAAAdA/GTXFBDSEHDA/s72-c/000_0283.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-6016995868513221049</id><published>2007-08-29T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T06:27:22.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>art class</title><summary type='text'>

here i am painting in my art class.  there was a guy there playing guitar for us while we painted.  that was nice.  there was this old guy sitting next to me and he was funny.  he said he speaks in parables.  he said some funny stuff about my painting.  he said, "don't forget the kitchen" and also, when i said that the painting felt 'stale' to me, he said, "well, how long ago did you cook it?"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/6016995868513221049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=6016995868513221049&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/6016995868513221049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/6016995868513221049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/art-class.html' title='art class'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-6689678833790518087</id><published>2007-08-28T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T14:40:20.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you can learn a lot from rocks</title><summary type='text'>

It will be nice when I can buy "real clothes" sometimes.  I guess.  I've always been a thrift-store lover.  When I shop retail, I'm always very surprised by the prices.  It just doesn't seem like clothes are worth that much money.  I think Artist types wear funky strange clothing that looks like they got it out of a dumpster.  I think of myself as this type of person.  I like to dress strangely</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/6689678833790518087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=6689678833790518087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/6689678833790518087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/6689678833790518087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/you-can-learn-lot-from-rocks.html' title='you can learn a lot from rocks'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-1855189783179638651</id><published>2007-08-27T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T18:42:57.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>not up to par</title><summary type='text'>

well, my hypothesis was quite incorrect; for, in my case showing breasts heeds mostly insults.  i've learned a few things about how my breasts are perceived by others, i guess.  

1.  don't show them

2.  no one wants to see them

3. they are hideous.

4. i need surgery on my breasts.


alrighty then...


my opinion of the womens' breasts who are now in judgment of the quality of mine, shall </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/1855189783179638651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=1855189783179638651&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/1855189783179638651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/1855189783179638651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/not-up-to-par.html' title='not up to par'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-683079161061055510</id><published>2007-08-27T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T13:45:06.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/683079161061055510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=683079161061055510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/683079161061055510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/683079161061055510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post_27.html' title=''/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/RtMuynnBReI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hKP9laJ6buA/s72-c/000_0250.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-8945552820234912242</id><published>2007-08-27T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T10:02:41.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...rather, try to love him all the more... (NSFW)</title><summary type='text'>actually, it probably is safe for work, but questionably so


i picked up my rock hammer while i was searching maniacally everywhere for the STUPID water conditioning tablets for the fishtank!  I got way too upset about it and started becoming frantic mostly because i am SICK AND TIRED of misplacing things.  had it up to HERE, i tell you.  



anyway, the rock hammer reminded me of a dream I had </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/8945552820234912242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=8945552820234912242&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/8945552820234912242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/8945552820234912242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/rather-try-to-love-him-all-more-nsfw.html' title='...rather, try to love him all the more... (NSFW)'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/RtL32XnBRaI/AAAAAAAAAbw/ps5INCadPEA/s72-c/000_0226.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-1032798439305022876</id><published>2007-08-27T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T07:37:39.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>have you ever seen a woman's breast?</title><summary type='text'>


if you post a pic of your boobs, even just one boob, on your blog, you will get a ton of people acting like it is the most beautiful thing they have ever seen!



personally, i am never impacted that way, when i see a woman's breast on a blog, it does not impact me at all other than to wonder why it is that everyone loves that so much.  and then it makes me want to do it too so i can see if </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/1032798439305022876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=1032798439305022876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/1032798439305022876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/1032798439305022876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/have-you-ever-seen-womans-breast.html' title='have you ever seen a woman&apos;s breast?'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/RtLhnnnBRZI/AAAAAAAAAbo/BZj5aBfVdhg/s72-c/000_0119.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-6103518552468700644</id><published>2007-08-26T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T14:31:57.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>that's me, alright.</title><summary type='text'>




it's a beautiful day.  the trees are blowing in the wind, which is beautiful and calming to watch.  my daughter has been at church with her grandma for the last couple of hours.  i'm listening to music.  drinking coffee.  people usually think i am 27.  they also used to say, until i got pregnant this last time, that my body did not look like i had ever had a kid.  i'm starting to really like</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/6103518552468700644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=6103518552468700644&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/6103518552468700644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/6103518552468700644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/thats-me-alright.html' title='that&apos;s me, alright.'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/RtHxPHnBRYI/AAAAAAAAAbg/VN100tFzIeg/s72-c/000_0180.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-7470453273461996777</id><published>2007-08-26T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T11:42:19.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>headgammes</title><summary type='text'>

one of the ways that i trick myself into cleaning the house is to imagine that someone is coming over whom i would be mortified if they saw the mess.  I imagine someone special is coming over like the president, the pope, gary oldman, or just whatever.  In junior high i imagined it was this guy named Barrett Cohn.  


OMG! There is some MAJOR DRAMA going on next door.  involving two firetrucks </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/7470453273461996777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=7470453273461996777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/7470453273461996777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/7470453273461996777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/headgammes.html' title='headgammes'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-2973915967065864059</id><published>2007-08-26T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T07:12:58.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>picture of dress to come shortly</title><summary type='text'>
We have two thrift stores here in town.  The old one is run by old ladies and it benefits some type of ministry.  The new one is AWESOME, although they both have good qualities.  I still go to both of them.  


The other day at the old lady one, the ladies were talking about a scantily clad woman who had just left the store and they said, "Did you see her?  Doesn't leave much to the imagination,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/2973915967065864059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=2973915967065864059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/2973915967065864059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/2973915967065864059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/picture-of-dress-to-come-shortly.html' title='picture of dress to come shortly'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/RtGJdnnBRRI/AAAAAAAAAao/-FHXSvwEtGs/s72-c/000_0136.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-3330589931837115007</id><published>2007-08-25T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T10:21:42.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>

i have so many journals (IRL) that it is crazy.  i want to gather them ALL together and take a pic of them just to show you how many i have but i keep finding more and more because they are hidden everywhere!





i worked 'in banking' for seven years.  from 1995-2002.  i started to hate it for the last couple of years.  maybe i always hated it to some degree.  it was one of those things where </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/3330589931837115007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=3330589931837115007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/3330589931837115007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/3330589931837115007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-have-so-many-journals-irl-that-it-is.html' title=''/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-3707386543353440135</id><published>2007-08-24T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T08:54:14.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>focus on family</title><summary type='text'>

so like, my boyfriend was like, "i think you should take more pics of Sophie" and i was like, I take plenty.  You just never see them, i guess.  normally i try to avoid posting pics of kids on my blog cuz the internet is not really a safe place to do so.
but, in this case, i try to avoid showing her face straight on.  


here she is doing yoga (downward facing dog)



even my kid thinks she is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/3707386543353440135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=3707386543353440135&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/3707386543353440135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/3707386543353440135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/focus-on-family.html' title='focus on family'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-1491505913081169931</id><published>2007-08-23T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T11:20:03.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>someday</title><summary type='text'>

i feel sexy in this but i wouldn't wear it just to go to the thrift store.  

maybe if it were SUPER HOT outside and i had a tan?  


i'm too old to just wear that like a normal outfit.  but it is funny how critical i am of myself and then i go out and see really gross people wearing skimpy clothes like they don't know any better.  so why shouldn't i?  but i can't because i get too </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/1491505913081169931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=1491505913081169931&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/1491505913081169931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/1491505913081169931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/someday.html' title='someday'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-7913076766061800367</id><published>2007-08-23T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T08:32:45.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's all how you look at it</title><summary type='text'>

i just wanted the world to see this picture because it shows my shoes and socks in addition to my skirt and shirt and my 'mary-kate' face.  haha.


this is my newest work.  unfinished, of course,.




those shorts are a 'no'
they crawl up my butt, make me look like i peed my pants, too short, don't like front pockets...  they are gross.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/7913076766061800367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=7913076766061800367&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/7913076766061800367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/7913076766061800367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/its-all-how-you-look-at-it.html' title='it&apos;s all how you look at it'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-2826622308834606690</id><published>2007-08-22T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T20:01:20.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>take thy pills</title><summary type='text'>

last night i lost my pill that i take at night.  it helps me sleep so nicely.  i knew i'd just taken it out of the box and set it down while i went to get a drink.  i had to get ice.  but then i lost the pill.  i searched and searched and searched.  i even checked the ice trays, i checked everywhere.  i was nervous, too, because what if the baby found it before i did?  so i couldn't sleep and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/2826622308834606690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=2826622308834606690&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/2826622308834606690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/2826622308834606690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/take-thy-pills.html' title='take thy pills'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-407857858422957222</id><published>2007-08-22T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T12:27:08.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i change my clothes a lot</title><summary type='text'>my blog is like, which outfit do i want to get rid of now?



these shorts are goners!  they are tacky $5 walmart jeans that are stained and cut-off.  garbage!  but i do look skinny.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/407857858422957222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=407857858422957222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/407857858422957222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/407857858422957222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-change-my-clothes-lot.html' title='i change my clothes a lot'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-5522924387096474096</id><published>2007-08-22T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T08:44:56.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this is interesting</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/5522924387096474096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=5522924387096474096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/5522924387096474096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/5522924387096474096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/this-is-interesting.html' title='this is interesting'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/RsxZ5XnBRPI/AAAAAAAAAaY/lO8AHKOo9gk/s72-c/comment.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-489920329588930641</id><published>2007-08-22T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T08:05:09.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i want to thank you</title><summary type='text'>

since blogger was down this morning when i wanted to post, i did a few posts on my zaadz blog.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/489920329588930641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=489920329588930641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/489920329588930641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/489920329588930641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-want-to-thank-you.html' title='i want to thank you'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-5829727911737342569</id><published>2007-08-21T10:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T10:18:20.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hold your head up high</title><summary type='text'>

i am giving myself a pedicure.  i soaked my feet in clove and mineral salt bath.
lotioned them up with a tea tree oil lotion.  buffed and scraped clean.  awaiting the polish.  varnish.  not a polish person.  
i wonder how beth is doing in Belize where there is a huge storm named Dean.  no news on her blog.



now i am listening to carly simon.  i need to go apply remover to my toenails.  so i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/5829727911737342569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=5829727911737342569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/5829727911737342569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/5829727911737342569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/hold-your-head-up-high.html' title='hold your head up high'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-5084005232968271075</id><published>2007-08-21T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T06:49:46.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>who are you?</title><summary type='text'>

this idea that our past selves can talk to our future selves and vice versa.... sending messages from the past into the future... that is like when you watch a video that really brings you back somewhere to your past and speaks to you of many things related to the choices you have made and how much everything has changed but hasn't.  



also my son, for instance, gets messages from the past </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/5084005232968271075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=5084005232968271075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/5084005232968271075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/5084005232968271075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/who-are-you.html' title='who are you?'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-4654224994820761113</id><published>2007-08-20T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T19:00:08.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>coffee in the evening</title><summary type='text'>

i've been addicted to peanut butter lately.  


and i am tired a lot.  sleeping is nice.  being sleepy isn't nice.  so i've been drinking tons of coffee which really doesn't help much of anything except remind me of my father who made brewing a pot of coffee in the afternoon seem really cool for some reason.  feels rebellious to drink coffee in the evening.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/4654224994820761113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=4654224994820761113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/4654224994820761113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/4654224994820761113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/coffee-in-evening.html' title='coffee in the evening'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-8285030925830828631</id><published>2007-08-20T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T08:06:16.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>waiting</title><summary type='text'>

Grumble has a gorgeous song over on his music blog.  (tim buckley, song to the siren) 
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/8285030925830828631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=8285030925830828631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/8285030925830828631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/8285030925830828631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/waiting.html' title='waiting'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-8178381827003332973</id><published>2007-08-19T18:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T18:21:07.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i don't drink alcohol anymore at all.  i just have no interest in it anymore.

i can't wait til halloween.  it is one of my favorite holidays.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/8178381827003332973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=8178381827003332973&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/8178381827003332973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/8178381827003332973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-1945294413740637023</id><published>2007-08-19T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T13:15:37.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>

i thought my camera came because we got a package and it was from the right place and so i opened it up and it was some dumb music player thing from Oregon Scientific.
great.  so i have my old camera, still.  since my laptop is unavailable to me, i'm hardly ever online anymore.  i have a lot of pics but not a lot of time to mess with it.  i've been working out every day.  a lot of legs but some</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/1945294413740637023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=1945294413740637023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/1945294413740637023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/1945294413740637023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-thought-my-camera-came-because-we-got.html' title=''/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-4967751564150489226</id><published>2007-08-19T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T06:35:51.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aa Aa what begins with A?</title><summary type='text'>


i made this guy.  it is supposed to be the Letter 'A'.  i guess it also looks sorta like a christmas tree or just a gumby-esque triangle.  but now i am also making the Letter 'B'.  It will be orange with blue accents.



</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/4967751564150489226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=4967751564150489226&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/4967751564150489226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/4967751564150489226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/aa-aa-what-begins-with.html' title='Aa Aa what begins with A?'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-3269334332423818188</id><published>2007-08-18T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T07:48:52.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>she likes to go</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/3269334332423818188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=3269334332423818188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/3269334332423818188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/3269334332423818188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/she-likes-to-go.html' title='she likes to go'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-4769133079805554291</id><published>2007-08-17T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T19:25:38.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>poppycock</title><summary type='text'>

i made this out of a micro-mini denim skirt and the bottom of that dress i made into a shirt.  so resourceful am i.  really.  there should be an award for me.  

Road to Tarabithia sucked.  we stopped watching it.  that little girl was manipulative and crazy.  it is weird that that is how women are so often portrayed in our society.  but that movie was like two twelve year old kids shacking up </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/4769133079805554291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=4769133079805554291&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/4769133079805554291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/4769133079805554291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/poppycock.html' title='poppycock'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-602013171439663022</id><published>2007-08-17T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T06:36:54.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>now it's time</title><summary type='text'>

whenever my back starts to hurt, it feels all compressed in the very lowest part, i do a forward fold and then downward facing dog and then forward fold and back up.  i do this several times a day.  my daughter copies me, too.  that is funny.  a little toddler doing yoga.  


the other night we watched Knocked Up.  it was pretty cute and makes it seem like it is okay if your life is all messed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/602013171439663022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=602013171439663022&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/602013171439663022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/602013171439663022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/now-its-time.html' title='now it&apos;s time'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-2094880980155695008</id><published>2007-08-16T06:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T06:42:17.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>whaddya know</title><summary type='text'>

i cut my leg while shaving.  i don't like to shave my legs... especially above the knee, but i did it and now see what happens?  i cut my leg.  i suck at shaving cuz i am too impatient.  plus our hot water tank needs to be replaced (we have the new one, just need to put it IN!) so i am always in a rush in the shower.  


yesterday i had this humongous unexplainable NEED for dark chocolate.  i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/2094880980155695008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=2094880980155695008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/2094880980155695008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/2094880980155695008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/whaddya-know.html' title='whaddya know'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-8120937493464413879</id><published>2007-08-15T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T12:49:03.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a mouse in the house</title><summary type='text'>


i just got back from a shopping extravaganza.  i went all by myself, so i could browse at my leisure.  


i got a bra.  it is cute.  i want leopard print but i can never find it, so i got polka dots.  i could probably find leopard print bras on line but that is not what i have done.  i've looked at underwear online and one time i purchased some stuff.  i guess it's just not my bag, baby.


i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/8120937493464413879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=8120937493464413879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/8120937493464413879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/8120937493464413879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/mouse-in-house.html' title='a mouse in the house'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-3720021050248431865</id><published>2007-08-14T07:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T08:13:22.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the bear went over the mountain</title><summary type='text'>

there is this place where this guy has a lot of birds.  he raises them and breeds them and sells them i guess.  they call him the birdman, although at first he didn't really like the moniker, i guess it has sort of grown on him.  


i had to get these pics thru a hole in a chicken-wire fence. 






what blog post would be complete without a picture of me?

i have a lot of infuriating habits/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/3720021050248431865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=3720021050248431865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/3720021050248431865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/3720021050248431865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/bear-went-over-mountain.html' title='the bear went over the mountain'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-4368288864348882809</id><published>2007-08-13T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T17:52:53.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why do you stick around</title><summary type='text'>
everyone hates my hair.  people think it looks unnatural all my life.  :-(
even when  i had never dyed it before.  i know that the first couple of days after 'adding color' i s what i call it.... that um.... it looks odd.  it's not the right shade for me, i guess.  too 'blue'  i have a golden complexion.  
nobody cares about any of this.  i think my hair looks cool with added color.  it fades </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/4368288864348882809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=4368288864348882809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/4368288864348882809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/4368288864348882809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/why-do-you-stick-around.html' title='why do you stick around'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-5987524999751537461</id><published>2007-08-13T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T09:59:34.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>are you schizophrenic or am i?</title><summary type='text'>my pre-pregnancy jeans fit comfortably now.  that's nice.




this is my new boyfriend.


i try to be aware as often as possible, the position of my skeleton.


i am a hypocrite.
I repent.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/5987524999751537461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=5987524999751537461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/5987524999751537461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/5987524999751537461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/are-you-schizophrenic-or-am-i.html' title='are you schizophrenic or am i?'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-7687407066497459329</id><published>2007-08-12T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T08:00:03.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my whole life is a disaster</title><summary type='text'>

yesterday i mowed the backyard and one side and front yard.  i will do the other side and front today.  also i watered, did two loads of laundry, vacuumed, did dishes, fixed the drain in the bathroom sink and put a fallen window screen back on one of the windows. also i went on a bike ride and went to the store to get some groceries.
oh, and i also added some shading to the American Breakfast </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/7687407066497459329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=7687407066497459329&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/7687407066497459329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/7687407066497459329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-whole-life-is-disaster.html' title='my whole life is a disaster'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-8388546117961889805</id><published>2007-08-11T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T11:34:23.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>genius is never understood in its own time</title><summary type='text'>

people fight a lot.  and people fight about their animals/pets a lot, too.

yesterday, there was a big brawl going on up the street on the corner.  there were a lot of guys and a lot of dogs and a lot of barking and biting.  i don't know.  i was tempted to bike by there cuz i was already riding.  but i realized that could be dangerous and stayed put.


then today this lady was telling us that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/8388546117961889805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=8388546117961889805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/8388546117961889805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/8388546117961889805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/genius-is-never-understood-in-its-own.html' title='genius is never understood in its own time'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-6358360497613807331</id><published>2007-08-10T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T14:15:06.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the excitement didn't last long</title><summary type='text'>




my haircolor needed a little kick!


</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/6358360497613807331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=6358360497613807331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/6358360497613807331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/6358360497613807331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/excitement-didnt-last-long.html' title='the excitement didn&apos;t last long'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-4379260555922036302</id><published>2007-08-09T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T19:14:22.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm getting a new camera</title><summary type='text'>

my old one is barely hanging on by a thread. i won't/can't get a more expensive one cuz i am so hard on things. by hard i mean horribly irresponsible.


i keep stupidly going around barefoot and injuring my left foot.  so i'm like, is the Universe trying to tell me something in particular relating to my left foot?  so i google 'left foot symbolism' and i come up with some strange  Dictionary of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/4379260555922036302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=4379260555922036302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/4379260555922036302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/4379260555922036302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/im-getting-new-camera.html' title='i&apos;m getting a new camera'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/RrvJmdgBlaI/AAAAAAAAAaI/LM9PKJ0qYeI/s72-c/d322_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-8194769511309353897</id><published>2007-08-09T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T11:23:51.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hello everyone</title><summary type='text'>

the above picture results from an attempt at taking my brothers foto.
i think it is awesome and would make a fantastic painting so that is what i am going to do, i guess.

i have been really into listening to music on lastfm.  i'm like obsessed with it now.  
now i'm listening to music resembling portishead.  some cool stuff!




i thought this was amusing: dress code for my sister's high </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/8194769511309353897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=8194769511309353897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/8194769511309353897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/8194769511309353897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/hello-everyone.html' title='hello everyone'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-611743367154962099</id><published>2007-08-09T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T07:36:08.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>people should appreciate me more.</title><summary type='text'>

well i have begun to wonder about Crocs because of that trustafarian who was wearing them on the bus the other day. Are they better for the environment (or whatever, veganism) than regular shoes?  by regular shoes i mean leather, really.  plastic shoes are not good.  but many people do wear shoes which include some aspect of plastic. 
(a petroleum product= OIL)


as ubiquitous as these shoes </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/611743367154962099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=611743367154962099&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/611743367154962099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/611743367154962099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/people-should-appreciate-me-more.html' title='people should appreciate me more.'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/RrsO-tgBlYI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/ztoxiEFBs8Y/s72-c/crocs-slip-on.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-7135786976612136609</id><published>2007-08-08T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T15:18:20.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my foot hurts</title><summary type='text'>

i went to the thrift store today and found a bunch of cool stuff for way cheap.  no clothing, mind you.  i've swept and mopped the kitchen floor.  i'm watering the lawn and some plants outside.  i got some white paint, but haven't had the chance yet to use it... too busy, i guess. or occupied by something else.  adult junk.  but i got a new masonite board on which to paint.  did i already tell </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/7135786976612136609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=7135786976612136609&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/7135786976612136609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/7135786976612136609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-foot-hurts.html' title='my foot hurts'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-3741349002534751600</id><published>2007-08-07T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T08:40:58.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dust to dust</title><summary type='text'>
you know how like you're supposed to have a 'happy place' in your mind and you are like, supposed to go there whenever you need to relax and be at peace as much as possible. Or just think of something that really has made you feel happy in the past.  when are you most at peace?


i used to think i was most exhilarated by horseback riding.


i have discovered that is not actually the case.  it is</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/3741349002534751600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=3741349002534751600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/3741349002534751600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/3741349002534751600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/dust-to-dust.html' title='dust to dust'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-7986655766261109323</id><published>2007-08-07T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T07:35:49.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OH my goodness</title><summary type='text'>
here is another GEM from Calvin &amp; Hobbes.  Watterson is a genius.  


"This snow sculpture transcends corporeal likeness to express deeper truths about the human condition! 
 This sculpture is about grief and suffering.

One look at the tortured countenance of this figure confirms that the artist has drunk deeply from the cup of life!


...it invites the viewer to contemplate the evanescence of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/7986655766261109323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=7986655766261109323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/7986655766261109323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/7986655766261109323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/oh-my-goodness.html' title='OH my goodness'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/RriCidgBlXI/AAAAAAAAAZw/bBQl_9ehATY/s72-c/snowmen01.thumb.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-9207479759458550924</id><published>2007-08-06T18:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T18:34:54.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a little secret</title><summary type='text'>is this ridiculous or what? even seeing this the haters prolly still won't believe me.



today was cool cuz my mom took me to the dentist where she used to work and they fixed my two front teeth because they had two brown dots on the upper part by the gums and it always looked like i had a poppy seed on my tooth.  very embarrassing.  as the years have gone by it has only become worse and so it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/9207479759458550924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=9207479759458550924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/9207479759458550924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/9207479759458550924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/little-secret.html' title='a little secret'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-320188720831443057</id><published>2007-08-06T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T07:27:40.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fashion show time (i didn't buy anything!)</title><summary type='text'>

who wears yellow?




i almost bought the one above cuz it was two for $15, but they were long dresses, which is kinda cool, but my plan would've been to make them into shirt/dress thing by cutting and hemming.  the other one is the blue one you see on the hook there.



my sister, Leanna, and I went to the mall yesterday.  I am bowled over by how expensive jeans are these days.  the cheapest </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/320188720831443057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=320188720831443057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/320188720831443057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/320188720831443057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/fashion-show-time-i-sisnt-buy-anything.html' title='fashion show time (i didn&apos;t buy anything!)'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-7865985279045493001</id><published>2007-08-05T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T10:16:36.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a sucker with no self-esteem</title><summary type='text'>


a quote from Calvin &amp; Hobbes, which I've been reading lately cuz it cheers me up!


"For your information, I'm staying like this, and everyone else can just get used to it! If people don't like me the way I am, well, tough beans!  It's a free country !  I don't need anyone's permission to be the way I want! This is how I am.  Take it or leave it!  By golly, life's too short to waste time </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/7865985279045493001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=7865985279045493001&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/7865985279045493001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/7865985279045493001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/sucker-with-no-self-esteem.html' title='a sucker with no self-esteem'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-2955044327080424763</id><published>2007-08-04T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T20:05:03.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>now that no one reads my blog cuz they hate me</title><summary type='text'>then it shouldn't matter what i type, should it? since nobody cares.

and here is me, embarrassing myself again by trying to sing when i obviously cannot.
this is Where I Go by Natalie Merchant.  One of my favorite songs.  I used to just put it on repeat and listen to it all day.  

it makes me feel better.



the bus/train ride was all day long.  it was okay.  there were a few probs with the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/2955044327080424763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=2955044327080424763&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/2955044327080424763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/2955044327080424763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/now-that-no-one-reads-my-blog-cuz-they.html' title='now that no one reads my blog cuz they hate me'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-774573636791073090</id><published>2007-08-04T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T07:16:49.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>

the meds i am taking make me have dry mouth SOOOOOOOO bad.  

yesterday, i said hi to my neighbor and she started telling me all about the blood clot
in her leg and stuff and then i could not even talk cuz my mouth was SO dry.  it is gross.  i was like, i have to go.  and i RAN into the house to get some water.


my son says that on my breakfast painting the sausages look like poo.



i've just</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/774573636791073090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=774573636791073090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/774573636791073090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/774573636791073090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/meds-i-am-taking-make-me-have-dry-mouth.html' title=''/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-5472356839859600723</id><published>2007-08-03T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T18:55:19.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you might think i'm crazy</title><summary type='text'>


i really like that shirt.it's liz sport and i basically got it for free.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/5472356839859600723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=5472356839859600723&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/5472356839859600723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/5472356839859600723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/you-might-think-im-crazy.html' title='you might think i&apos;m crazy'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-4881921093988736490</id><published>2007-08-02T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T14:01:39.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>immature... they've always called me that</title><summary type='text'>

we have a fake keyboard that i bought at the junkstore so that the baby can type on it when she wants to type on the real keyboard....  the only problem with this is that sometime I start to use the fake one and i am  typi ng along 
and suddenly i real  ize

that 

i'm typing on the darned FAKE keyboard.  and then i sigh and get the real one.

plus, she knows it isn't the real one so she </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/4881921093988736490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=4881921093988736490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/4881921093988736490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/4881921093988736490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/immature-theyve-always-called-me-that.html' title='immature... they&apos;ve always called me that'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-1485672783691578529</id><published>2007-08-01T17:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T17:42:58.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>don't i still look the same?</title><summary type='text'>


this was in like fifth or sixth grade.



i absolutely LOVED this ESPRIT sweater, which I got for Christmas.


i didn't invite you butch and M.G.  

i think butch is oddly funny and i like him in a weird sort of like/don't like way.

Love might be too strong a word however.  When I was a kid I went to a Christian School until Sixth grade and whenever someone would say, "You love Mark Roseberry</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/1485672783691578529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=1485672783691578529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/1485672783691578529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/1485672783691578529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/dont-i-still-look-same.html' title='don&apos;t i still look the same?'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/RrEkUdgBlWI/AAAAAAAAAZc/yTuXQx64pzo/s72-c/100_6868.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-5179326324662442082</id><published>2007-08-01T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T08:06:47.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i have two half-sisters, well, i used to.</title><summary type='text'>

this pic is really funny.  that is when my sis was like i dunno 9.  hee hee.  now she is 16 and quite buxom.  haha.  sorry, leanna. no but she did not get that from MY side of the family, that's for sure.



this is kathryn when she was probably 15.  it doesn't say on the back of the pic.
it's cute cuz she looks like she does NOT want to be there but is trying to smile anyway.  haha.

btw, you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/5179326324662442082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=5179326324662442082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/5179326324662442082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/5179326324662442082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-have-two-half-sisters-well-i-used-to.html' title='i have two half-sisters, well, i used to.'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/RrCgktgBlSI/AAAAAAAAAY8/07kk6RYLCeM/s72-c/img035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-4182163865677728800</id><published>2007-08-01T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T07:21:47.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i failed symbolic logic</title><summary type='text'>i took these pics on a bike ride.  see, i actually do stuff.



that last picture is part of my Community College Transcript before i transferred to a CSU. here is the other part of that transcript.  I am still looking through all of my crap to find the HSU one.  


the pic above that with the two people walking with their arms around eachother....
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i'm ready to sell this puppy.  i think it is a very nice painting. who wants it? anyone?  it would make me feel better.  :-(</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/8582043939560563959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=8582043939560563959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/8582043939560563959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/8582043939560563959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/07/any-takers.html' title='any takers?'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-8024875442072240641</id><published>2007-07-30T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T20:16:02.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>still working on it</title><summary type='text'>


</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/8024875442072240641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=8024875442072240641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/8024875442072240641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/8024875442072240641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/07/still-working-on-it.html' title='still working on it'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/Rq6pSdgBlQI/AAAAAAAAAYs/WaUQ1TmPZPU/s72-c/100_6831.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-5167015839388854443</id><published>2007-07-30T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T11:34:32.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ask yourself</title><summary type='text'>



a hypothetical question we should ask ourselves:  if you knew today was your last day on earth, what would you do differently?


i would find some way to go to the Yucatan Peninsula

HAPPY ANNIVERSARY KAT!








my horoscope today:


Today's Outlook: We are still being buzzed by the electric Aquarius Moon, yet we may not know how to keep the energy moving in a positive direction today. The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/5167015839388854443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=5167015839388854443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/5167015839388854443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/5167015839388854443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/07/ask-yourself.html' title='ask yourself'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/Rq4YstgBlJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/FBpf1smD8Ss/s72-c/img025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-1426392951849268775</id><published>2007-07-29T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T07:59:49.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'>please respect my b.f.'s request for privacy about his personal life which has nothing to do with this blog and is none of your business.</title><summary type='text'>

please respect his request for privacy about his personal life which has nothing to do with this blog and is none of your business.  i will be deleting all personal details about him from this blog retroactively and in the future.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/1426392951849268775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=1426392951849268775&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/1426392951849268775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/1426392951849268775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/07/please-respect-scotts-request-for.html' title='please respect my b.f.&apos;s request for privacy about his personal life which has nothing to do with this blog and is none of your business.'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1070/927878075_180b5c50c6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-3413693014293932876</id><published>2007-07-29T13:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T15:54:39.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i know some of you don't care, but i do</title><summary type='text'>


these are some comments addressed to me that i was able to find by searching haloscan.


read them and draw your own conclusions.  i just find it ironic that these people think they are in any position to denigrate ME. sorry, it is SUPER long.  and i didn't even find all of them.  (my baby is at her grandma's today, so don't worry.  i wasn't neglecting her while researching this).

the first </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/3413693014293932876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=3413693014293932876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/3413693014293932876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/3413693014293932876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-know-some-of-you-dont-care-but-i-do.html' title='i know some of you don&apos;t care, but i do'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1036/929634044_714d19044e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-5642536537819835545</id><published>2007-07-28T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T20:45:29.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm under attack again, my dear</title><summary type='text'>
Antigone


Last night I ran across this old Psych. of Gender research paper which i wrote in 2003 and it really seems to apply to me.  I'm pretty sure I knew that then, which is why I chose to write about Antigone, Oedipus (her father), and Freud (the under-informed but before his time psycho-analyst). 




here are a few excerpts which seem particularly apropos to this whole 'situation'.


"A </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/5642536537819835545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=5642536537819835545&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/5642536537819835545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/5642536537819835545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-under-attack-again-my-dear.html' title='i&apos;m under attack again, my dear'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-5283370934656247295</id><published>2007-07-28T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T10:30:48.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i have the absolute worst stage fright known to man</title><summary type='text'>It makes me nervous just to watch this let alone put it on my blog... 

but at the same time, i kind of like it right now.

until someone makes fun of me about it.

meanies.



Carrie sings 'Uninvited' (1:55)


i hope you don't find it too painful.  i'm sure Simon would.

but i can totally understand how a person who sings pretty well could sing like crap when they get in front of a panel of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/5283370934656247295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=5283370934656247295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/5283370934656247295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/5283370934656247295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-have-absolute-worst-stage-fright.html' title='i have the absolute worst stage fright known to man'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-6680601009073581840</id><published>2007-07-28T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T09:12:12.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>that's all for now, then</title><summary type='text'>

omg today there is a JESUS ROCKS! BBQ at the park and I AM SO GOING. 

photo ops will abound i am sure.  also there is free food.


i hope to capture some interesting pics.

here are some interesting pics from yesterday.





got these chairs for fifty cents each.  score!
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/6680601009073581840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=6680601009073581840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/6680601009073581840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/6680601009073581840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/07/thats-all-for-now-then.html' title='that&apos;s all for now, then'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1414/911072170_6d7bab7d68_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-9032590368680419254</id><published>2007-07-27T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T20:42:47.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i find this helpful to read</title><summary type='text'>

"Instead of making others right or wrong, or bottling up right and wrong in ourselves, there is a middle way, a very powerful middle way.  We could see it as sitting on the razor's edge, not falling off to the right or the left. ...Whether it's ourselves, our lovers, bosses, children, local Scrooge, or the political situation, it's more daring and real not to put anyone out of our hearts and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/9032590368680419254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=9032590368680419254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/9032590368680419254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/9032590368680419254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-find-this-helpful-to-read.html' title='i find this helpful to read'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-8478713541218263961</id><published>2007-07-27T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T15:04:59.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this was deleted from kathryn's blog</title><summary type='text'>raymi et al

don't try to call me on airing personal information. Raymi has done it more than once on her blog, Matt Good has chosen in the not-so-distant past to discuss many details of his personal life(and he got a lot of flack about it)

 Raymi jumped right on the bandwagon of dissing Jen (Matt's now ex-wife) publicly on her blog revealing personal info about Jen.

Raymi has used her blog so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/8478713541218263961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=8478713541218263961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/8478713541218263961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/8478713541218263961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/07/this-was-deleted-from-kathryns-blog.html' title='this was deleted from kathryn&apos;s blog'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-5267820032142430438</id><published>2007-07-26T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T20:06:37.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who, little ol' me?</title><summary type='text'>
Caricature by Victor Pross, Freud and Madonna



Victor Pross: Caricatures and Illustrations has asked if he may do a caricature of me.  

His caricature's are quite impressive and I do feel flattered that he finds me worthy as a subject; however, I'm a little apprehensive about how he will caricaturize me because caricatures can sometimes be somewhat unflattering.  I don't care, I still think </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/5267820032142430438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=5267820032142430438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/5267820032142430438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/5267820032142430438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/07/who-little-ol-me.html' title='Who, little ol&apos; me?'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/RqldmNgBlGI/AAAAAAAAAXc/GMehfyHWEJE/s72-c/freud.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-7199513686459323897</id><published>2007-07-26T19:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T19:25:03.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this was sent to me by one of my readers</title><summary type='text'>The priest in a small Irish village kept a chicken coop behind the church. On Sunday morning he found that the cock was missing. He knew about cock fights in the village, so he decided to ask his parishioners in church. 
Before Mass he asked his congregation, "Has anybody got a cock?" All the men stood up.
"No, that wasn't what I meant. Has anybody seen a cock?" All the women stood up.
"No, no, I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/7199513686459323897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=7199513686459323897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/7199513686459323897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/7199513686459323897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/07/this-was-sent-to-me-by-reader.html' title='this was sent to me by one of my readers'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-4382761453270245047</id><published>2007-07-26T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T19:00:46.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's certainly a thrill</title><summary type='text'>from Ryan Nadel:
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I'd like to use your photos of swimming pools to illustrate an article one of our contributors posted on NowPublic.com. Please follow the links below to give me permission and so that I can give you credit for your work. Give me a shout at rnadel@nowpublic.com if you have any questions.

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many people seem to be concerned about my sanity. don't worry.  it is under control. i take a little pill called Soma and it makes me blissfully happy so i am no longer disruptive to society.  although it is deeply seated in my personality to do so....


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Rubens, The Judgement of Paris, c. 1638.


i took a class once called the psychology of gender.  it was a discussion class based on some readings we did.  by the looks of my poll so far, my readers tend to be like average people who think that gender difference come from biology; as though they are decreed from God and apply to all humans.  


Caravaggio Narcissus
Caravaggio Narcissus

this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/1909988274200298304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=1909988274200298304&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/1909988274200298304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/1909988274200298304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/07/about-gender-roles.html' title='about gender roles'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/Rqi-v9gBlCI/AAAAAAAAAW8/WOXnqVAT2ls/s72-c/rubens_judgmentparis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-5845630685727953273</id><published>2007-07-25T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T07:39:50.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing compares</title><summary type='text'>

i've been wanting to buy these for a while, but always thought it too frivolous a purchase.  yesterday, i was at the store with my son and i showed them to him.  he pointed out that there was nothing in the basket for me, it was all for everyone else and that was the clincher.  i'm glad i got them.  they've been fun.



check out how this last pic is psychedelic.




I have started having to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/5845630685727953273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=5845630685727953273&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/5845630685727953273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/5845630685727953273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/07/nothing-compares.html' title='nothing compares'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1020/888511814_545bd5cc52_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-5669253032997460764</id><published>2007-07-24T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T14:07:25.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's just my package  HAHAHAHAAA</title><summary type='text'>Stewie's Package (00:26)

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      &lt;!--t--&gt;Your Score&lt;!--/t--&gt;: Sad Cookie Cat
      78%  Affectionate, 46%  Excitable, 53%  Hungry
        
      
      You are the classic Shakespearean tragedy of the lolcat universe. The sad story of baking a cookie, succumbing to gluttony, and in turn consuming the very cookie that was to be offered. Bad grammar ensues.

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i am kind of OCD about things.  i like to organize things.  i've been that way since i was a child.  i may have blogged about this before.  i used to go to my grandma's house and organize everything she owned and then whenever she didn't know where something was; i always knew, so she'd ask me.  



i am always organizing everything in the fridge...

throwing away old stuff, stacking things </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/9072496530753239340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=9072496530753239340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/9072496530753239340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/9072496530753239340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/07/another-doozy-of-post.html' title='another doozy of a post'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-3118422006627126455</id><published>2007-07-23T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T05:46:51.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>here comes the sun</title><summary type='text'>

this australian shepard? wandered into our yard, yesterday and he was very friendly and he followed me into the house and we were petting him and realized he smelled really bad so i gave him a bath and he played in our yard for about five minutes and then off he went.


The Beatles Nowhere Man just came into my head.

when music comes randomly to my mind, i think that 

is a message to me.

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the woman in this surreptitiously taken photo was so astonishing to me, i had to try and get a shot of her.  i wish i could've taken a better one so you could really get a visual on this.


apparently she'd been out to the lake, maybe vacationing, so she was all tan (mostly red) but she was morbidly obese and she was wearing a bikini top and a little terry cloth wraparound skirt.  OH MY GOSH.

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/5349607020629993803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=5349607020629993803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/5349607020629993803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/5349607020629993803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/07/these-are-things-i-thought.html' title='these are things i thought'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-2622202764557685318</id><published>2007-07-22T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T16:38:53.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>totally emotionless except for her heart</title><summary type='text'>my son says i am fat. 

i don't know if he means it or not.

well, it's true that i do have some fat on my body.

sorry for being obsessed with this.  it's annoying.



this is the car that my now fiance just purchased.  

it is currently in redondo beach.

he has to do a bunch of paperwork and wait for something or other

so, he'll take possession of it soon.


here is a swimsuit i just bought.
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/2622202764557685318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=2622202764557685318&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/2622202764557685318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/2622202764557685318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/07/totally-emotionless-except-for-her.html' title='totally emotionless except for her heart'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-1428592288111843520</id><published>2007-07-22T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T06:36:47.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>trying it on</title><summary type='text'>

since Butch said Kathryn had nice knees, i felt competetive and had to post a pic of MY KNEES TOO, just for Butch, so he had better like them.



in the picture above, you can see the little burn mark near my wrist.



everything i'm wearing here cost five dollars.  the hat is Ann Taylor and it was fifty cents.  looks brand new.  the shoes were made in portugal, if i recall correctly.  



not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/1428592288111843520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=1428592288111843520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/1428592288111843520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/1428592288111843520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/07/trying-it-on.html' title='trying it on'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-281079712890042671</id><published>2007-07-21T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T19:03:32.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>good burgers are photogenic</title><summary type='text'>

this pic is painting-worthy.

i burned my arm a little bit today.

there is still a red mark.

my boyfriend just bought a convertible camaro.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/281079712890042671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=281079712890042671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/281079712890042671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/281079712890042671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/07/good-burgers-are-photogenic.html' title='good burgers are photogenic'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573687.post-2702473153921983838</id><published>2007-07-21T14:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T14:28:40.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wouldn't it be sweet?</title><summary type='text'>

perhaps you have noticed that i switched over to the new version of blogger.

i really love it.  

if you can read some html, you should be fine... 

oh but i spent like a day on it, while it might take someone who has a job a week to finish... unless they also work on it at night, but whatever. 

 blogger makes it all as user-friendly as possible and i really am  happy with it. 

 if you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/feeds/2702473153921983838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6573687&amp;postID=2702473153921983838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/2702473153921983838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573687/posts/default/2702473153921983838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://omnamaste.blogspot.com/2007/07/wouldnt-it-be-sweet.html' title='wouldn&apos;t it be sweet?'/><author><name>carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02469687837320547454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CpKOpaj_nv8/R6kHJmd_fZI/AAAAAAAAAlg/q0JDTt2s8NQ/S220/hat--feat-msg-120223765957.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
