<?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-34233372</id><updated>2012-01-27T13:16:56.560-05:00</updated><category term='dress design for shabby apple dresses'/><title type='text'>heidiluxe or whatever</title><subtitle type='html'>everyone loves a know-it-all</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>337</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-2329668999867662392</id><published>2012-01-22T21:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T21:52:01.842-05:00</updated><title type='text'>tact and filters and gray and arc training</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GRAY! i love you so and i always will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nPotV4arplA/Txy-u5SukQI/AAAAAAAAB2k/1ApRAeh-UqY/s1600/jan2012+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nPotV4arplA/Txy-u5SukQI/AAAAAAAAB2k/1ApRAeh-UqY/s640/jan2012+010.JPG" width="510" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #999999;"&gt;cardigan- old navy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #999999;"&gt;tank- thrifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #999999;"&gt;skirt- thrifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #999999;"&gt;shoes- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ox8sEXujPc0/Txy-yjJSYJI/AAAAAAAAB2s/vVldet-mp6I/s1600/jan2012+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ox8sEXujPc0/Txy-yjJSYJI/AAAAAAAAB2s/vVldet-mp6I/s640/jan2012+015.JPG" width="406" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;while i normally just say whatever comes out of my mouth and hope people aren't offended, i've come to realize that's probably not the best course of action. having a filter on my mouth might be a good thing. today someone expressed distaste to me about one of my opinions and i thought, "wow, that was rude!" and then i thought, "i do that all the time. I'M RUDE!(but usually right. hahahahaha!)". so, i shall do better. i will try to only say rude things in my head. or on this blog. and i will try and use some tact when my opinion is required.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Q327fzw1bw/Txy-08ZaP8I/AAAAAAAAB20/sCH84xiabjE/s1600/jan2012+021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Q327fzw1bw/Txy-08ZaP8I/AAAAAAAAB20/sCH84xiabjE/s640/jan2012+021.JPG" width="390" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the point of concern was on my color choice for my new baby room.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;my baby room inspiration:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i224.photobucket.com/albums/dd246/jkomenda/designcrisissmall-5.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://littlegreennotebook.blogspot.com/2011/05/sophisticated-nursery.html"&gt;little green notebook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i love this. i love that you could take out the crib and the toys and it would look great with a couch or a table. &amp;nbsp;but apparently not everyone thinks gray is an appropriate baby room color. but i do. so there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;completely unrelated thought:&lt;br /&gt;i've had to give up running in recent weeks. my pelvis and pregnancy just aren't friends right now. it's been like losing a trusted friend whom i love and loathe at the same time. unfortunately, my back pain has just been too much for me. sometimes i can run around fine and then other times i lose my legs from underneath me and i end up on the floor. i've had to resort to new measures. thus far i tolerate the arc trainer. it's almost like running but with almost no impact. and i can work up a better sweat than on an elliptical.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://blog.cybexintl.com/Portals/63586/images/750AT_Ashley-resized-600.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my glutes currently look exactly like this. exactly like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and perhaps if i spend enough time at it i can enter an arc trainer marathon. sort of like a treadmill marathon, but less hard but probably equally boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.easyreadernews.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/HBcrowd-small1-590x393.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.easyreadernews.com/29411/hermosa-tosh-marathon/"&gt;tosh.0 hermosa beach treadmill marathon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-2329668999867662392?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/2329668999867662392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=2329668999867662392&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/2329668999867662392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/2329668999867662392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2012/01/tact-and-filters-and-gray-and-arc.html' title='tact and filters and gray and arc training'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nPotV4arplA/Txy-u5SukQI/AAAAAAAAB2k/1ApRAeh-UqY/s72-c/jan2012+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-1664135584623382052</id><published>2012-01-21T22:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T22:20:07.338-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the most important thing i wore today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the most important thing that i wore today was my "i voted" sticker i got after i voted in the south carolina presidential primary. it's a great feeling to exercise my right, my privilege, and my duty.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2ez_YeiPgzo/TxttwvKMD3I/AAAAAAAAB2U/FzwEvESAOYk/s1600/jan2012+029edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2ez_YeiPgzo/TxttwvKMD3I/AAAAAAAAB2U/FzwEvESAOYk/s640/jan2012+029edit.jpg" width="606" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;this week i actually broke down and bought a couple of things to stretch(literally) my wardrobe for the next 15 weeks. i know, that's all! we're getting close! and we still don't have a name, but we do have a paint color for baby X's room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;t-shirt- from target. i like the weight and length of this shirt. it was $10 and i bought a size small. the only drawback i have that i feel the v neck stretches out by then end of the day. i'm not a big fan of layering t-shirts so i just added a scarf to keep everything important under wraps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jeans- &lt;a href="http://oldnavy.gap.com/browse/product.do?cid=12941&amp;amp;vid=1&amp;amp;pid=895870"&gt;old navy maternity smooth-panel skinny jeans&lt;/a&gt;. i can't believe this, but i love these jeans. they are not mom jeans. the panel feels like swimsuit material and therefore doesn't cut into my gut and create an unflattering seam . bonus- i look like a regular person from behind. the pockets sit on my fanny instead of 5 inches above or below their rightful place, like&lt;i&gt; i'm&lt;/i&gt; the one wearing a diaper. these jeans recognize that i'm not just a mom, i'm a woman.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;purse- &lt;a href="http://www.zappos.com/timi-leslie-diaper-bags-mandy-pewter"&gt;timi and leslie diaper bag&lt;/a&gt;. thomas gave me this for christmas and it's a dream. it doesn't even look like a diaper bag. i am already carrying it and my baby is still on the inside of my body. no disney characters or silly gewgaws for me thank you very much.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Y6xXNAlh7w/Txttyx2zVMI/AAAAAAAAB2c/glcn54obLoc/s1600/jan2012+033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Y6xXNAlh7w/Txttyx2zVMI/AAAAAAAAB2c/glcn54obLoc/s640/jan2012+033.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-1664135584623382052?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/1664135584623382052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=1664135584623382052&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/1664135584623382052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/1664135584623382052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2012/01/most-important-thing-i-wore-today.html' title='the most important thing i wore today'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2ez_YeiPgzo/TxttwvKMD3I/AAAAAAAAB2U/FzwEvESAOYk/s72-c/jan2012+029edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-1915172415113873648</id><published>2012-01-05T21:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T21:49:06.832-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the real deal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a haiku to &lt;a href="http://idreamofanthropologie.blogspot.com/"&gt;debra&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;you sent me new clothes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;when i was nearly without&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;i am now your slave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no joke. without debra of &lt;a href="http://idreamofanthropologie.blogspot.com/"&gt;i dream of anthropologie&lt;/a&gt;, this would be a topless picture. while that would probably up my readership numbers through the stratosphere(not to toot my own horn but pregnancy has been my friend) but that's not the angle i'm going for on this blog. about a month ago the lovely debra sent me a package full of clothes that she had thrifted for me so that i could dress this pregnant belly. i've never met debra before in real life. she did this out of the blue and out of the goodness of her own heart. thank you deb for taking a chance on a kid like me. i am indebted to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o8CLBrjdsDw/TwZWlG4CGKI/AAAAAAAAB18/iNjPATTLeuM/s1600/jan2012+024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o8CLBrjdsDw/TwZWlG4CGKI/AAAAAAAAB18/iNjPATTLeuM/s640/jan2012+024.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;blouse- thrifted via deb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;sweater- old old old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;belt- gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;pants- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;boots- ebay steve madden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XyAYtu67NqM/TwZWnle7uPI/AAAAAAAAB2E/ohEv07uPais/s1600/jan2012+023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XyAYtu67NqM/TwZWnle7uPI/AAAAAAAAB2E/ohEv07uPais/s640/jan2012+023.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this is how i laugh. i was watching a community rerun. that show cracks me up. they are on the brink of cancellation so they are doing whatever the heck they want. and my 13 year old boy brain loves it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;both these images are from the same episode:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="218" src="https://encrypted-tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRnnEsomC1yF125DmKoOvRpSbuSNIMc9wnEAQK65EDp75p6jCQ" width="400" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ksbhb82RD31qznefxo1_400.png" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;final note-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i saw this at target today. scarlett is never allowed to play with a ken doll that looks like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Opzkur8zm9Y/TwZWxow18EI/AAAAAAAAB2M/Q8QukrPslkc/s1600/jan2012+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Opzkur8zm9Y/TwZWxow18EI/AAAAAAAAB2M/Q8QukrPslkc/s400/jan2012+002.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;1. his is hair flat-ironed a la billy ray cyrus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2. that is a woman's belt he is sporting. i'm not that progressive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;4. men in tank tops gross me out. and the fact that he is wearing a knit mugger cap with a tank top is especially disconcerting. his head is cold but his arms are not? really? pick a side ken! emo truck driver with an affinity for stealing young girls grosgrain belts just isn't working.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-1915172415113873648?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/1915172415113873648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=1915172415113873648&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/1915172415113873648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/1915172415113873648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2012/01/real-deal.html' title='the real deal'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o8CLBrjdsDw/TwZWlG4CGKI/AAAAAAAAB18/iNjPATTLeuM/s72-c/jan2012+024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-8482251292412727634</id><published>2012-01-03T23:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T23:05:27.037-05:00</updated><title type='text'>bellbottom girls, you make the rockin' world go round</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't have as many resolutions this year. i feel like i'm just keeping my head above water lately. so improving myself is going to the wayside a little bit. i'll try to improve in a few ways, but with a new baby on the way, 2012 may be the year of just getting by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. no junk january. my favorite resolution every year. after the sugar deluge of the holidays, it's always nice to detox for a month. this chik-fil-a cookies n' cream shake was my final indulgence. plus, baby X isn't too keen &amp;nbsp; on too many junk food items, much to my dismay. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9aIJ1CuKJLM/TwO_kcH5gbI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/MSfQYEhP8TI/s1600/dec2011+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9aIJ1CuKJLM/TwO_kcH5gbI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/MSfQYEhP8TI/s640/dec2011+003.JPG" width="518" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2. be nice. i know i can do it. it will take work and effort. i have a very limited natural ability to be nice so i definitely need to learn to develop this skill over the next 12 months.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;3. run a half-marathon in october. i think about this one all the time. i can't wait for my hips to be my own again and to get back into training.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;4. vacuum my stairs more often. not just when people are coming over. stairs are a workout in themselves and i have two different staircases to manage.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;5. create follow a budget as if my life depends on it. for everything. especially menu planning.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;6. find a real lip color. chapstick is not a color.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RBQMrsf0fgQ/TwPAAJYshtI/AAAAAAAAB1o/7aDx3MfFOLU/s1600/dec2011+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RBQMrsf0fgQ/TwPAAJYshtI/AAAAAAAAB1o/7aDx3MfFOLU/s640/dec2011+009.JPG" width="438" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cropped sweater- thrifted by my darling &lt;a href="http://idreamofanthropologie.blogspot.com/"&gt;deb&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;blouse- michael kors&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;belt- fossil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jeans- old navy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shoes- steve madden&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*pregnancy fashion tip- these jeans are not maternity jeans. i bought these high-waisted flares for $9 a couple of months ago. they are a size too big from my normal pre-pregnancy size, but they are perfect for months 4 and 5 of pregnancy when maternity pants my still not fit properly. i wear these pants all the time. i wish i had bought another pair.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-8482251292412727634?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/8482251292412727634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=8482251292412727634&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/8482251292412727634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/8482251292412727634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2012/01/bellbottom-girls-you-make-rockin-world.html' title='bellbottom girls, you make the rockin&apos; world go round'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9aIJ1CuKJLM/TwO_kcH5gbI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/MSfQYEhP8TI/s72-c/dec2011+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-6085735218315196850</id><published>2012-01-01T20:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T20:17:34.415-05:00</updated><title type='text'>seize the booty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love pirate's booty. i'm not embarrassed by this declaration. it makes me feel like i could be in a 17th century nautical gangsta rap video. i could eat it everyday. in fact, i do! i even cleared out wal*mart's shelves a couple of weeks ago. apparently they aren't going to carry it anymore and i got the rest of their stock for 38 cents a bag. i don't know where i will go for my fix in a few weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CF4TDtvVq-Y/TwEAiq08B-I/AAAAAAAAB1E/CJmhOcljp6c/s1600/dec2011+035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CF4TDtvVq-Y/TwEAiq08B-I/AAAAAAAAB1E/CJmhOcljp6c/s640/dec2011+035.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;blouse- JCP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;dress- shabby apple cleopatra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;boots- enzo angiolini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YxMiDXj9y-U/TwD-Vioq4oI/AAAAAAAAB0o/ovoEHOvU-ZQ/s1600/dec2011+050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YxMiDXj9y-U/TwD-Vioq4oI/AAAAAAAAB0o/ovoEHOvU-ZQ/s640/dec2011+050.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;though the crunchy, puffed air and white cheddar are delicious, i think my favorite part is when reagan calls them pirate's sha-booty. and that's just adorable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GkXUGJt-sqY/TwD-gGdCz5I/AAAAAAAAB0w/O9Uz6pp8VuQ/s1600/dec2011+055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GkXUGJt-sqY/TwD-gGdCz5I/AAAAAAAAB0w/O9Uz6pp8VuQ/s640/dec2011+055.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;happy new year. resolutions to come. i like resolutions almost as much as pirate's booty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zz4vyDKIplo/TwD-oTxJiwI/AAAAAAAAB04/noQLFYXEhPw/s1600/dec2011+059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zz4vyDKIplo/TwD-oTxJiwI/AAAAAAAAB04/noQLFYXEhPw/s640/dec2011+059.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-6085735218315196850?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/6085735218315196850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=6085735218315196850&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/6085735218315196850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/6085735218315196850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2012/01/seize-booty.html' title='seize the booty'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CF4TDtvVq-Y/TwEAiq08B-I/AAAAAAAAB1E/CJmhOcljp6c/s72-c/dec2011+035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-1971304604694580675</id><published>2011-12-26T22:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T22:33:27.055-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i clean up pretty well</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hurray for christmas sunday. normally holidays and sundays aren't my favorite combination, but christmas always works for me on sunday. it just feels perfect to me. church, presents and stuffing my face. i was watching harry potter and the deathly hallows part 2 on sunday afternoon whilst sprawled out on the couch and for i minute i felt like i needed to check my pulse to make sure i hadn't died. it was that nice of a sunday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k2Um2dDTiTY/Tvk2BMERczI/AAAAAAAAB0M/UiLSHNnar7c/s1600/dec2011+057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k2Um2dDTiTY/Tvk2BMERczI/AAAAAAAAB0M/UiLSHNnar7c/s640/dec2011+057.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;dress- banana republic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;belt- dillards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;shirt- miley cyrus via wal-mart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;shoes- jessica simpson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;21 weeks:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ysUJLbFRpmw/Tvkzsjma0pI/AAAAAAAABz4/z1EdB-BIBXc/s1600/dec2011+058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ysUJLbFRpmw/Tvkzsjma0pI/AAAAAAAABz4/z1EdB-BIBXc/s640/dec2011+058.JPG" width="446" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and remember this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://www.talbots.com/is/image/Talbots/14018058?$itempage2$" width="302" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;boom.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WY5jEZxa_Aw/Tvk0bC-jOiI/AAAAAAAAB0A/cxRJsmrGuoo/s1600/dec2011+041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WY5jEZxa_Aw/Tvk0bC-jOiI/AAAAAAAAB0A/cxRJsmrGuoo/s400/dec2011+041.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this may be the all time worst picture of me of all time forever and ever amen. let's break it down:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1. my greasy chin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2. my greasy hair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;3. my 2008 5k long sleeve t shirt. my worst 5k time ever because i had lost my ipod and it was about 17 degrees outside. i was wearing shorts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;4. the fact that i have no upper lip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;5. my glasses. that girl in 7th grade who told me i was in a nerd herd was right. (rachel bahr, her initials are MD)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;6. the utter shock registering on my face. this is the last thing i expected thomas to surprise me with. he never fails to surprise. surprising is one of his talents.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l-f1h3g9woM/Tvk3OJMyfHI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/zchxeuLrQgw/s1600/dec2011+042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l-f1h3g9woM/Tvk3OJMyfHI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/zchxeuLrQgw/s400/dec2011+042.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;roll tide!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-1971304604694580675?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/1971304604694580675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=1971304604694580675&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/1971304604694580675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/1971304604694580675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-clean-up-pretty-well.html' title='i clean up pretty well'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k2Um2dDTiTY/Tvk2BMERczI/AAAAAAAAB0M/UiLSHNnar7c/s72-c/dec2011+057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-308849141261836740</id><published>2011-12-12T23:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T23:15:52.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'>1989 called and they want their sweater dress back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;things i'm not a fan of:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. sweater dresses(stretch out too quickly. cling to all the wrong places. head to toe pilling)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. horizontal stripes across my hips and stomach(for the obvious reasons)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. midi length skirts(my calves are one of my widest points)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BUT for $6 and when nothing else fits, i'll try it. just for funnsies. which normally isn't a good thing. buying just to buy or buying cheap stuff i'm not sure about when i could put the money towards something i actually like for just a little more money drive me nuts. i'd rather have less in my closet that i love than tons of stuff that was $6 and that's the only reason i bought it. it's like getting a mcdonald's hamburger for cheap and then feeling gross all afternoon or getting the red robin bleu ribbon burger(topped with onion straws!) for a few bucks more and being happy for about a week afterward.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kd7K_lU6htg/TubNT9i3szI/AAAAAAAABzU/JcHe0DcIEKE/s1600/dec2011+025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kd7K_lU6htg/TubNT9i3szI/AAAAAAAABzU/JcHe0DcIEKE/s640/dec2011+025.JPG" width="472" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0646f88BaHM/TubNXnBvzEI/AAAAAAAABzc/RiLauxOuO8M/s1600/dec2011+028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0646f88BaHM/TubNXnBvzEI/AAAAAAAABzc/RiLauxOuO8M/s640/dec2011+028.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KoRXm6MPhFo/TubNdkN-uuI/AAAAAAAABzk/6ERc6lczdXk/s1600/dec2011+026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KoRXm6MPhFo/TubNdkN-uuI/AAAAAAAABzk/6ERc6lczdXk/s640/dec2011+026.JPG" width="470" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;dress- old navy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;booties- target&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-308849141261836740?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/308849141261836740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=308849141261836740&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/308849141261836740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/308849141261836740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/12/1989-called-and-they-want-their-sweater.html' title='1989 called and they want their sweater dress back'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kd7K_lU6htg/TubNT9i3szI/AAAAAAAABzU/JcHe0DcIEKE/s72-c/dec2011+025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-8711761306441417050</id><published>2011-12-06T22:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T22:22:05.053-05:00</updated><title type='text'>baby i was born to sway</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one of my favorite people on earth(bratalie, in order to maintain anonymity) has a special knack for mishearing lyrics. my all time favorite mistake is the very popular song by garth brooks, "the river" where mr. brooks encourages us to "sell our investments"(sail my vessel). i just love to butcher a song and sing the wrong thing on purpose. together we are a delightful saturday night at the karaoke bar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2s7aj360rHM/Tt7SV5QwSGI/AAAAAAAABzE/_nTTQ_z8vas/s1600/dec2011+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2s7aj360rHM/Tt7SV5QwSGI/AAAAAAAABzE/_nTTQ_z8vas/s640/dec2011+015.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;can you guess the songs behind these lyrics?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;like a twister i was born to wear cologne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;there's a bathroom on the right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;excuse me while i kiss this guy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;big pimpin', spinach and cheese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1jERPl2KSFo/Tt7SbIovmhI/AAAAAAAABzM/QkmGfHKbjQk/s1600/dec2011+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1jERPl2KSFo/Tt7SbIovmhI/AAAAAAAABzM/QkmGfHKbjQk/s640/dec2011+014.JPG" width="434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;ls t-shirt- gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;jacket- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;jeans-gap &amp;nbsp;forever skinny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;booties- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i really like my legs in these pictures(i actually like this whole outfit. honestly, 50% of the time i really am not thrilled with what i am wearing. everything is mostly attempts, rather than successes.). i've never worn these jeans like this before. they are 34 inch inseam and so i always need to roll or cuff them to make them wearable. today i simply paired them with platform booties and then cuffed them under. i think that combination really gives a nice elongating look. i look much taller than 5'5 in this picture. yay me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ps- funny or cry. i was running errands yesterday while wearing a pair of pants that required elastic band love to keep them together(like all my pants these days). as i was in the grocery store i thought to myself, "man, these pants aren't snug at all. in fact they feel really comfortable and have felt great ALL DAY." and then i looked down and realized that my pants were visibly unzipped and my poor little elastic was holding on for dear life and probably had been all day. hence the comfort. ignorance is bliss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-8711761306441417050?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/8711761306441417050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=8711761306441417050&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/8711761306441417050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/8711761306441417050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/12/baby-i-was-born-to-sway.html' title='baby i was born to sway'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2s7aj360rHM/Tt7SV5QwSGI/AAAAAAAABzE/_nTTQ_z8vas/s72-c/dec2011+015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-2425784206177576805</id><published>2011-12-04T22:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T22:31:31.962-05:00</updated><title type='text'>for the love of zack freaking morris</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've already opened my christmas present from my mother. i picked out some things when she was visiting in october and then i decided i just need to wear them. why not? spring could come really early this year and i will be big as a house in march. faux fur should be worn now. carpe fur! i'll leave the christmas surprises to thomas. like the year i got a foosball table. banner surprise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7fy4o9zQIk8/Ttwi6xptwSI/AAAAAAAAByc/DQN2piyz0aA/s1600/dec2011+033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7fy4o9zQIk8/Ttwi6xptwSI/AAAAAAAAByc/DQN2piyz0aA/s640/dec2011+033.JPG" width="602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;in pregnancy news, i can't drink hot chocolate anymore nor can i eat fudge. they both make me sick. fluxing the reflux. it's a travesty. for the love of zack freaking morris! and i had to give up a dress i really like to wear in winter. i put it on for our final attempt at family pictures yesterday and my burgeoning belly made it about 3 inches too short for comfort or class. same goes for this skirt i wore today. i had to pull it so high to cover my stomach it's practically a bra. no need to wear 2 bras when i don't even need 1 in the first place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mtOnhkOp-dE/Ttwi9xtyZXI/AAAAAAAAByk/nCgeQo4CSBQ/s1600/dec2011+032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mtOnhkOp-dE/Ttwi9xtyZXI/AAAAAAAAByk/nCgeQo4CSBQ/s640/dec2011+032.JPG" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;sweater- ann taylor loft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;skirt- banana republic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;shoes- jessica simpson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i guess this means i'm about to break down and buy some *gasp* new clothes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFcalvq7mLc/TtwjiwwNWyI/AAAAAAAABy0/yEnw4tq10X0/s1600/dec2011+038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFcalvq7mLc/TtwjiwwNWyI/AAAAAAAABy0/yEnw4tq10X0/s640/dec2011+038.JPG" width="404" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the new clothes might even qualify as maternity clothes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SmrDROjIOaY/TtwjA5W5x3I/AAAAAAAABys/HPk-Iuky-iM/s1600/dec2011+035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SmrDROjIOaY/TtwjA5W5x3I/AAAAAAAABys/HPk-Iuky-iM/s640/dec2011+035.JPG" width="388" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;my simple easy ridiculously make-able fudge:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;6oz semi-sweet chocolate chips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;6oz milk chocolate chips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;1 can sweetened condensed milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;1 stick of BUTTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;cup of baby marshmallows or fluff(can be optional)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;melt in microwave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;stir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;chill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;eat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-2425784206177576805?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/2425784206177576805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=2425784206177576805&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/2425784206177576805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/2425784206177576805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/12/for-love-of-zack-freaking-morris.html' title='for the love of zack freaking morris'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7fy4o9zQIk8/Ttwi6xptwSI/AAAAAAAAByc/DQN2piyz0aA/s72-c/dec2011+033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-4166944510671630875</id><published>2011-11-28T22:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T22:16:53.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'>celebrity firing squad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if you could shoot any "celebrity" with a hard-tipped dart(please. this is a family show), who would it be?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just off the top of my head:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. anyone from jersey shore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. urban meyer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. katherine heigl (i got you &lt;a href="http://merciblahblah.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-turkey-day-tsar.html"&gt;merciblahblah&lt;/a&gt;. she BUGS.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. miley cyrus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. ben affleck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6. jon stewart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7. kristen stewart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8. ashlee simpson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and this pregnancy has made me shy away from pattern mixing, which is normally one of my favorite things on earth. i also haven't really enjoyed nutella or meat products.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this is as wild as i get these days:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fY91EojtDjw/TtQ9VYXwJ6I/AAAAAAAAByU/wqtFeOjVd34/s1600/nov2011+037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fY91EojtDjw/TtQ9VYXwJ6I/AAAAAAAAByU/wqtFeOjVd34/s640/nov2011+037.JPG" width="506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;cardigan- kohl's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;dress- chadwick's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;shoes- jessica simpson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;speaking of impaling kristen stewart, i had lukewarm thoughts on the breaking dawn bella swan wedding dress.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="http://l.yimg.com/os/401/2011/11/22/belladress2_221828.jpg" width="479" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think these photos from alfred angelo website are much more flattering than the gown on kristen stewart in the movie. mostly because, unlike ms. stewart, &amp;nbsp;this model has hips and bosoms. (or boozies if you talk like my sister.) i think the secret to this dress being successful is having a body in which to adequately fill it out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;otherwise i thought it looked like a stretch satin gymnastical leotard on almost bony kristen stewart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the back was pretty, but i still don't like the stretch satin with the lace. any other fabric would have been a big improvement.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="http://l.yimg.com/os/401/2011/11/22/belladress1_221221.jpg" width="479" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;final note:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i guest-posted on &lt;a href="http://idreamofanthropologie.blogspot.com/2011/11/im-thankful-guest-post-by-heidilux.html"&gt;i dream of anthropologie&lt;/a&gt;!!! and i even sound positive!!! sorry i'm such a drag. really, being a drag seems to be my schtick.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-4166944510671630875?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/4166944510671630875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=4166944510671630875&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/4166944510671630875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/4166944510671630875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/11/celebrity-firing-squad.html' title='celebrity firing squad'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fY91EojtDjw/TtQ9VYXwJ6I/AAAAAAAAByU/wqtFeOjVd34/s72-c/nov2011+037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-2584365080372527547</id><published>2011-11-16T13:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T13:58:26.535-05:00</updated><title type='text'>heidi bundy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0iKWudxnrV8/TsPwZaIAG8I/AAAAAAAABxc/H1aK5KBJ1jk/s1600/nov2011+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0iKWudxnrV8/TsPwZaIAG8I/AAAAAAAABxc/H1aK5KBJ1jk/s640/nov2011+002.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;jacket- target&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;blouse- thrifted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;jeans- gap forever skinny(HAHAHAHA)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;shoes- steve madden&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;secrets revealed:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QGeVgxP688o/TsPwc1sHSMI/AAAAAAAABxk/KF5Iy0BoekE/s1600/nov2011+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QGeVgxP688o/TsPwc1sHSMI/AAAAAAAABxk/KF5Iy0BoekE/s640/nov2011+004.JPG" width="404" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;please tell me you know and have utilized this trick. you don't even have to be preg. it's perfect for holiday parties.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oghh8lWuz20/TsPwhEPVF4I/AAAAAAAABxs/AJUns5nEkB8/s1600/nov2011+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oghh8lWuz20/TsPwhEPVF4I/AAAAAAAABxs/AJUns5nEkB8/s640/nov2011+005.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="300" src="http://www.bundyology.com/bal2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a numerical breakdown of today:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;16&lt;/b&gt; week baby squashing my bladder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ran &lt;b&gt;3.1 &lt;/b&gt;miles this morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;made&lt;b&gt; 2&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;dozen brownies. need to make about &lt;b&gt;4 &lt;/b&gt;dozen more brownies for young women in excellence at church tonight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;20&lt;/b&gt; pages read in a book about magical animals that i was embarassed to check out from a librarian at the liberry whom i refer to as professor tat because of his harry potter glasses, polo shirts and sleeve tattoos. not my most creative nickname but it works in a pinch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;paid &lt;b&gt;$10.20&lt;/b&gt; in fines at the liberry this morning just so i could check out aforementioned embarrassing book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2&lt;/b&gt; brownies snitched from the church pile, because brownies are one thing i am very good at making.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-2584365080372527547?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/2584365080372527547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=2584365080372527547&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/2584365080372527547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/2584365080372527547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/11/heidi-bundy.html' title='heidi bundy'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0iKWudxnrV8/TsPwZaIAG8I/AAAAAAAABxc/H1aK5KBJ1jk/s72-c/nov2011+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-4813480073809123970</id><published>2011-11-13T22:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T22:01:48.200-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sweat shop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;these are the sweatpants i have worn 5 out of 7 days a week for the last 10 weeks. i love them. i have become a stereotype and i don't care who knows it. i was even able to ride my bike to the park with the kidlets and go down the slide without showing my bizness to the world. so, maybe sweatpants aren't of the devil.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ziUHr-Mz-go/Tr1w4RKKO1I/AAAAAAAABxM/KejbBB-CNFA/s1600/nov2011+007edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ziUHr-Mz-go/Tr1w4RKKO1I/AAAAAAAABxM/KejbBB-CNFA/s400/nov2011+007edit.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OzOhMIzQz_Q/Tr1w7o1qi2I/AAAAAAAABxU/po6ps4JS-WM/s1600/nov2011+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="375" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OzOhMIzQz_Q/Tr1w7o1qi2I/AAAAAAAABxU/po6ps4JS-WM/s400/nov2011+008.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;scarf- express&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;cardigan- old navy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;t shirt- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;sweaties- spalding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;sneaks- converse via target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and after not liking anything for sale anywhere(the worst morning sickness side effect) here are a few things that have thrilled my eye in the past week or so:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;talbots. you had me at houndstooth. i want to get this and hostess a christmas party. but not do any of the work or planning. i'll just direct the merry maids and the caterers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQSTTqMVPumNOBUCUgh36FXwa5ftHpA5490SNPIny6R9FFvrTop" width="473" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.talbots.com/online/browse/product_details.jsp?id=prdi27483&amp;amp;rootCategory=&amp;amp;catId=&amp;amp;sortKey=&amp;amp;section=&amp;amp;conceptIdUnderSale="&gt;talbots hostess skirt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and it is my goal is to not look like i am wearing maternity clothes. because 99% of maternity clothes are ugly. UGLY. par example:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://oldnavy.gap.com/assets/common/clear.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://oldnavy.gap.com/assets/common/clear.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://www.oldnavy.com/products/res/thumbimg/maternity-shirt-collar-tops-oceanic.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i find the belly ruching completely unnecessary. yes, i am gigantic. let's emphasize it with a strategically placed waistband and pleating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but this is acceptable. even the horizontal stripes are flattering. (most likely because she weighs 98lbs pre-maternity.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image 1 of ASOS Maternity Exclusive Red Skinny Jean" height="640" src="http://images.asos.com/inv/media/0/1/0/4/1724010/red/image1xl.jpg" width="501" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.asos.com/ASOS%20Maternity%20Exclusive%20Red%20Skinny%20Jean/wsvpb/?iid=1724010&amp;amp;cid=5813&amp;amp;sh=0&amp;amp;pge=0&amp;amp;pgesize=-1&amp;amp;sort=-1&amp;amp;clr=Red&amp;amp;mporgp=L0FTT1MvQVNPUy1NYXRlcm5pdHktRXhjbHVzaXZlLVJlZC1Ta2lubnktSmVhbi9Qcm9kLw.."&gt;asos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;or this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image 1 of ASOS Maternity Exclusive Midi Skirt In Lace Print" height="640" src="http://images.asos.com/inv/media/8/8/5/9/1879588/laceprint/image1xl.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.asos.com/ASOS/ASOS-Maternity-Exclusive-Midi-Skirt-In-Lace-Print/Prod/pgeproduct.aspx?iid=1879588&amp;amp;cid=5813&amp;amp;sh=0&amp;amp;pge=0&amp;amp;pgesize=-1&amp;amp;sort=-1&amp;amp;clr=Lace+print"&gt;asos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image 1 of ASOS MATERNITY Button Back '60s Swing Dress" height="640" src="http://images.asos.com/inv/media/0/4/6/6/1726640/royalblue/image1xl.jpg" width="501" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.asos.com/ASOS/ASOS-MATERNITY-Button-Back-60s-Swing-Dress/Prod/pgeproduct.aspx?iid=1726640&amp;amp;cid=5813&amp;amp;sh=0&amp;amp;pge=0&amp;amp;pgesize=-1&amp;amp;sort=-1&amp;amp;clr=Royal+blue"&gt;asos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and this is my idea of a diaper bag:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://a2.zassets.com/images/z/1/5/1/1518758-p-DETAILED.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zappos.com/timi-leslie-diaper-bags-mandy-pewter"&gt;timi and leslie diaper bag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;FINALLY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and one of the most inspirational thrifters is know. diana von furstenburg at a thrift store? somehow deb found it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8_cS6KjyM-Y/Trw9E6DtH2I/AAAAAAAAD2I/Z22UEiJX45U/s640/DSC_3586.jpg" width="371" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this is great post on all the fantastic brands she found thrifting:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://idreamofanthropologie.blogspot.com/2011/11/thrifting-thursday-remix-warning-photo.html"&gt;i dream of anthropologie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and she's cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-4813480073809123970?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/4813480073809123970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=4813480073809123970&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/4813480073809123970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/4813480073809123970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/11/sweat-shop.html' title='sweat shop'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ziUHr-Mz-go/Tr1w4RKKO1I/AAAAAAAABxM/KejbBB-CNFA/s72-c/nov2011+007edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-5698078899789376052</id><published>2011-11-07T21:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T21:59:10.777-05:00</updated><title type='text'>rebirth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so, in the last 10ish weeks i've been MIA. and i have several really really good reasons.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1. i am great with child. 15 weeks this wednesday. i've been tired like you wouldn't believe. i've worn sweatpants a LOT.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JavP5Q6hscE/TriQ0x0cr5I/AAAAAAAABxE/jDuOR9owYZ0/s1600/october2011+030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JavP5Q6hscE/TriQ0x0cr5I/AAAAAAAABxE/jDuOR9owYZ0/s640/october2011+030.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2. i have had the sinus infection that just wouldn't quit. for &lt;b&gt;3 solid weeks&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;seriously. i finally broke down and went to a doctor today. dr. long hong. i kid you not.that's his real name. feel free to giggle or cringe. he prescribed me some pills that i would not sell on the street for $1 million dollars, so don't ask. i can't wait for my face to hit the pillow tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;3. i just knew the kardashian/humphries marriage was doomed from the git go. i found it so hard to think of posting trivial things when something this monumental was falling apart. who is next, khloe and lamar? say it ain't so! it made me so sick that couldn't tell if my gagging was due to morning(all day) sickness or the complete waste of time and money and space and energy and clothing that anything related to the kardashian sisterhood unreality is. and yet i'm STILL talking about them. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkpFy84wWRg/TriOmo7GexI/AAAAAAAABw8/ioh-WAGIsII/s1600/snlkardash.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkpFy84wWRg/TriOmo7GexI/AAAAAAAABw8/ioh-WAGIsII/s400/snlkardash.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;if we're facebook friends, you've already heard my thoughts on the impending kardashian divorce:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"never trust a big butt and a smile." -bel biv devoe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;BUTT(so punny) that being said, one of my favorite saturday night live sketches of late has been the lampooning the the kardashian sisters. i even laughed at kristen wiig this week, whom i do not find funny. at all. and i know i'm alone in that opinion. and that's fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;4. i'm bizzy. and i like to read and that takes up a lot of time. but i have a BRILLS bookish idea for a blog post series. i'll enjoy it. you prob won't. i still do it anyway.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the end.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-5698078899789376052?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/5698078899789376052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=5698078899789376052&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/5698078899789376052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/5698078899789376052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/11/rebirth.html' title='rebirth'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JavP5Q6hscE/TriQ0x0cr5I/AAAAAAAABxE/jDuOR9owYZ0/s72-c/october2011+030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-4350251409738906957</id><published>2011-09-15T21:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T21:37:02.029-04:00</updated><title type='text'>hurray for nothing!</title><content type='html'>you already love &lt;a href="http://peopleofwalmart.com/"&gt;peopleofwalmart&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="989" class="alignnone size-full wp-image-9650" height="375" src="http://media.peopleofwalmart.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/989.jpg" title="989" width="600" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your midafternoon internet break is &lt;a href="http://awkwardfamilyphotos.com/2009/08/18/lol-cats/"&gt;awkward family photos&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eye spy-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://awkwardfamilyphotos.com/wp-content/uploads/cache/2009/10/nicole-random-262-1.JPG.jpeg/563_0_resize.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still haven't found it yet? keep looking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.cakewrecks.com/home/?currentPage=2"&gt;cake wrecks&lt;/a&gt; makes me feel better every day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:showFullImage('/display/ShowImage?imageUrl=%2Fstorage%2Fdavewhi.ow.suggestivebachelorette.jpg%3F__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION%3D1314686936854',640,800);"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.cakewrecks.com/storage/thumbnails/10710906-13910941-thumbnail.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1314686936854" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;but, the lords of facebook(and you &lt;a href="http://www.meredithraephotography.com/"&gt;meredith&lt;/a&gt;)&amp;nbsp;have just turned me onto, &lt;a href="http://youarenotaphotog.tumblr.com/"&gt;you are not a photographer&lt;/a&gt;. it is brilliant! and hilarious! and everything you have been thinking about some of those extra-special "photographers" out there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;because everyone needs a picture with the focal point being there lower buttocks. lovely and slimming!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tumblr.com/photo/1280/10089799080/1/tumblr_lqh2w6z3l91qgr205"&gt;&lt;img alt="The photographer went for the natural looking pose. Not awkward in the slightest. Seriously, how do they think of these types of poses?" class="photo" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqh2w6z3l91qgr205o1_500.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;genius!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tumblr.com/photo/1280/9923512389/1/tumblr_lq1u84Unqp1qgr205"&gt;&lt;img alt="I hate it when people force their babies into perfectly (not-so) good pictures of trees. " class="photo" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lq1u84Unqp1qgr205o1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no words:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tumblr.com/photo/1280/9368163393/1/tumblr_lqh2lxmepc1qgr205"&gt;&lt;img alt="Nothing flatters a pregnant woman more than being posed with a pig in her underwear. " class="photo" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqh2lxmepc1qgr205o1_500.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-4350251409738906957?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/4350251409738906957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=4350251409738906957&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/4350251409738906957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/4350251409738906957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/09/hurray-for-nothing.html' title='hurray for nothing!'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-7358950098545506666</id><published>2011-09-04T21:14:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T21:17:44.889-04:00</updated><title type='text'>lay it on me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my house is still a ol' big mess. we have been in almost a month and i still have boxes everywhere and nothing whatsoever hanging on the walls. and i simply don't care! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i've been just plain crabby lately. my family is so blessed.&amp;nbsp;thankfully, i have a few friends i can vent my unimportant annoyances to through text, email or facebook and they don't think less of me.&amp;nbsp;(maybe they do, who knows?)&amp;nbsp;but here's you lucky day. i'm turning on the anonymous comment option and you can voice your grievances here. feel free to not be anonymous too.&amp;nbsp;lay it on me. tell me what is bugging you in your life. commiserate with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;need some ideas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;DON'T&lt;/span&gt; tell me about your secret gambling addiction. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;DO&lt;/span&gt; tell me about how you hate when large vehicles take up TWO parking spaces in the grocery store parking lot. if you have dualies on your truck you STILL need to be able to park in one space or go park way out by no one else. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;need another example?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;here's a personal fave:&lt;/span&gt; it drives me nuts when i see parents with small children in restaurants or public places(movie theaters are&amp;nbsp;the worst!)&amp;nbsp;late at night and the kid is going crazy screaming bloody murder because the kid is TIRED! and the parents are clueless as to what the problem is and they are just yelling at them to behave. just an fyi- most kids need at &lt;em&gt;least&lt;/em&gt; 10 hours of sleep a night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;see, i already feel better. being a know-it-all has it's perks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lounging in my office. the one without toilet paper. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lVmfnwIHhf4/TmQWpYbAEjI/AAAAAAAABww/wKKm7gt2eYk/s1600/sept2011+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lVmfnwIHhf4/TmQWpYbAEjI/AAAAAAAABww/wKKm7gt2eYk/s400/sept2011+009.JPG" width="400" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lounging on my new bookshelves. that will forever live inside these boxes so that they will always be in perfect condition. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yfxQ9FaSbnY/TmQWubZb4II/AAAAAAAABw0/6w-hyOCfPMc/s1600/sept2011+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yfxQ9FaSbnY/TmQWubZb4II/AAAAAAAABw0/6w-hyOCfPMc/s400/sept2011+012.JPG" width="400" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SdhayObdWsQ/TmQWyIfN37I/AAAAAAAABw4/n4yU_SF7R0M/s1600/sept2011+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SdhayObdWsQ/TmQWyIfN37I/AAAAAAAABw4/n4yU_SF7R0M/s400/sept2011+014.JPG" width="318" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i specifically planned this outfit around 2 stipulations:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1. i don't wear white sandals after labor day.&amp;nbsp;it's insignificant rule&amp;nbsp;but i simply think it's a good idea. i like to be seasonally appropriate.&amp;nbsp;(winter white is a completely different topic for another day.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2. i had to wear blue in celebration of the BYU football victory over ole miss. i am big on football rituals and i always wear a corresponding color on sunday&amp;nbsp;to commemorate one of my team's triumphs. i have a nice black and white houndstooth print fabric ready to be made into something for when alabama beats auburn this year. i am also a prophetess. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-7358950098545506666?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/7358950098545506666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=7358950098545506666&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/7358950098545506666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/7358950098545506666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/09/lay-it-on-me.html' title='lay it on me'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lVmfnwIHhf4/TmQWpYbAEjI/AAAAAAAABww/wKKm7gt2eYk/s72-c/sept2011+009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-7141500142900133598</id><published>2011-09-02T21:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T21:47:18.644-04:00</updated><title type='text'>note to self: get gel seat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my latest accessory:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IGTJ4CuUhCE/TmF_oti3_XI/AAAAAAAABws/XPN9t9hVbnE/s1600/august2011+042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IGTJ4CuUhCE/TmF_oti3_XI/AAAAAAAABws/XPN9t9hVbnE/s400/august2011+042.JPG" width="400" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ta DA! if anyone was a little unsure of my status as queen nerd, this bike helmet solidifies it! throw in my sweat towel tucked into my sports bra strap and i will never be unthroned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went biking(outside, on a trail)&amp;nbsp;for the first time ever with some babes this morning. whilst i've been an avid cycle class attendee for about 5 years now, i haven't really ridden an actual bike to an actual location on actual pavement&amp;nbsp;since i was twelve years old when my best friend emily clark and i would race down moreland school road at breakneck speeds, weaving in and out of traffic, just to go spend out meager funds on stale candy at circle k. later, there was a nice shooting at that very same&amp;nbsp;circle k. &lt;em&gt;and that is why i will never let my kids do anything fun, ever. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i digress. &lt;br /&gt;actual safe, law-abiding biking was really fun and a nice change up to my exercise routine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4zBwJi5aKc0/TmF_kjh9k1I/AAAAAAAABwo/eprZ8XSiX9c/s1600/august2011+040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="376" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4zBwJi5aKc0/TmF_kjh9k1I/AAAAAAAABwo/eprZ8XSiX9c/s400/august2011+040.JPG" width="400" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;due to my history of falling off things, i was a little nervous about falling off my bike or riding off the trail. i did run right into a sign and a bumped into a fence, but at least i stayed on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while south carolina is incredibly beautiful, nobody's bum looks good squished on a bike from behind. furthermore, i really need to go buy a gel seat cover. i was hitting high notes every time i hit a bump.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" height="640" id="yui_3_2_0_1_131501216910281" src="http://us.f1105.mail.yahoo.com/ya/download?mid=1%5f3379%5fAPkIw0MAACRdTmFG6wNEkjwRK1A&amp;amp;pid=2.2&amp;amp;fid=Inbox&amp;amp;inline=1" width="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to jenna for risking her life and taking this picture of me pedaling really fast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-7141500142900133598?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/7141500142900133598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=7141500142900133598&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/7141500142900133598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/7141500142900133598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/09/note-to-self-get-gel-seat.html' title='note to self: get gel seat'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IGTJ4CuUhCE/TmF_oti3_XI/AAAAAAAABws/XPN9t9hVbnE/s72-c/august2011+042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-2916600169077972557</id><published>2011-08-27T23:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T23:15:19.607-04:00</updated><title type='text'>more wasted space</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;while i hate to devote any more internet space to the kardashians, i just can't allow "america's non-royal wedding" to happen and not&amp;nbsp;comment on that rhinestone and spanx debacle. it's against my nature. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the GOOD:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love kim's headpiece. i've always wanted to wear gems like that on my forehead. i think this is an actual original and daring choice. cue the applause.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thehollywoodgossip.com/gallery/kim-kardashian-wedding-pic/" itxtbad="1" itxtnodeid="163"&gt;&lt;img alt="Kim Kardashian Wedding Pic" height="315" idx="1" itxtbad="1" jquery1314494728986="1" src="http://static.thehollywoodgossip.com/images/gallery/kim-kardashian-wedding-pic_425x315.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;versus celine dion, my queen, who looks like a bedazzled klingon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img class="rg_hi" data-height="264" data-width="191" height="264" id="rg_hi" src="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcR0V4YNvTEvN4h7y-2AjhERbkfWtAXoi6FKN5a25iNpcM7TpP82Iw" style="height: 264px; width: 191px;" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="left_picture" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="NEW PIC: Kim Kardashian's Wedding Dress -- More Details!" src="http://www.usmagazine.com/uploads/assets/articles/44077-new-pic-kim-kardashians-wedding-dress--more-details/1314026929_kim-kardashian-dress-290.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="left_picture" style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i'll say it until i am blue in the face. i am tired of strapless gowns. TIRED AND SICK. if you've got limitless fund and are a personal friend of vera wang i expect something a little more interesting. however, i may have&amp;nbsp;gouged my eyes out with a&amp;nbsp; spoon&amp;nbsp;if she had gone for her signature one-shoulder dress overkill. so we'll call it a draw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="left_picture" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img class="rg_hi" data-height="185" data-width="273" height="271" id="rg_hi" src="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcScr7HsOay9q7bxAQEv5k9joBb2kkxGNgSya-D5RYBz6s1laWf-" style="height: 185px; width: 273px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="left_picture" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="left_picture" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the BAD:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bruce jenner- while i commend his plastic surgery corrections and his new stylish haircut,&amp;nbsp;i&amp;nbsp;think earrings on men are a major NO NO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="299" id="il_fi" src="http://img.perezhilton.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/bruce-jenner.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="398" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because you will look like you are taking style tips from jon gosselin,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="299" id="il_fi" src="http://cdn.babble.com/famecrawler/files/2009/08/jon-gosselin-diamond-studs.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="199" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and vanilla ice,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="224" id="il_fi" src="http://beckyyamamoto.files.wordpress.com/2009/09/vanilla-ice.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and kevin federline.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img class="rg_hi" data-height="274" data-width="184" height="274" id="rg_hi" src="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQVvTtuvQy4M50FWDFmzjGFrLZZnhIAyL-k72oGfHEOmBpKcktuzQ" style="height: 274px; width: 184px;" width="184" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that's just gross.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;finally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the planets have aligned and average people like you and me now no longer have to run over to frederick's of hollywood to&amp;nbsp;buy clothes to look like a kardashian.&amp;nbsp;the &lt;a href="http://www.sears.com/kardashiankollection/dap-120000000132635"&gt;kardashian kollection&lt;/a&gt; is available at your local sears(the repeated use of the letter K makes me uncomfortable. especially when someone decides to deem something "kountry". yikes. thank&amp;nbsp;your lucky stars it isn't&amp;nbsp;the kardashian clothing&amp;nbsp;kollection.&amp;nbsp;oy vey!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my fave kardashian kollection items:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Kardashian Kollection Oversized Vintage Clear Sunglasses With Enamel Detailing" src="http://s.shld.net/is/image/Sears/spin_prod_526061101?hei=187&amp;amp;wid=179&amp;amp;op_sharpen=1&amp;amp;qlt=75" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Kardashian Kollection Women's Shoe Dallas Black" src="http://s.shld.net/is/image/Sears/spin_prod_254582001?hei=187&amp;amp;wid=179&amp;amp;op_sharpen=1&amp;amp;qlt=75" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the worst:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a sparkly high school sewing project gone awry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Kardashian Kollection Women's Leopard Print Sequin Harem Pants" src="http://s.shld.net/is/image/Sears/00799094000?hei=187&amp;amp;wid=179&amp;amp;op_sharpen=1&amp;amp;qlt=75" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the bustier print t-shirt:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Kardashian Kollection Women's Metallic Corset Print Tee" src="http://s.shld.net/is/image/Sears/00799090000?hei=187&amp;amp;wid=179&amp;amp;op_sharpen=1&amp;amp;qlt=75" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which is way too close to this lovely item i have seen sported at my wal*mart&amp;nbsp;and local&amp;nbsp;tractor pull:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="299" id="il_fi" src="http://ny-image2.etsy.com/il_fullxfull.108825722.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="309" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿happy weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-2916600169077972557?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/2916600169077972557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=2916600169077972557&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/2916600169077972557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/2916600169077972557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/08/more-wasted-space.html' title='more wasted space'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-2892016960557722170</id><published>2011-08-21T20:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T20:47:56.825-04:00</updated><title type='text'>nacho mama</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i felt super cheesy today. taking pictures never gets more natural for a cheese ball like me. i cannot&amp;nbsp;do an artsy-fartsy, sultry, smoky look!&amp;nbsp;and lately&amp;nbsp;i've just been&amp;nbsp;in a &lt;em&gt;mood&lt;/em&gt;. i'm in a big "i just want to wear my gym clothes" phase right now. maybe it's because i want to simplify my wardrobe and my life? maybe because i feel like a sweaty, crazy person? is there a deeper meaning here? or, do i really just want to eat mexican food all the time and gym clothes are mexican food's best friend? SI! que es el boleta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D3jX_E7UZE0/TlGeQjtlp3I/AAAAAAAABwg/1tj3UO1oTus/s1600/august2011+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D3jX_E7UZE0/TlGeQjtlp3I/AAAAAAAABwg/1tj3UO1oTus/s640/august2011+004.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;dress- casual corner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;blouse- thrifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;sandals- bakers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;senior 2011!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FMt4lPin0os/TlGeUiBc0PI/AAAAAAAABwk/0cvLoZtNivM/s1600/august2011+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FMt4lPin0os/TlGeUiBc0PI/AAAAAAAABwk/0cvLoZtNivM/s640/august2011+011.JPG" width="464" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;my senior picture:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PmXU8HA_WH0/TlGeH4V3f0I/AAAAAAAABwc/zzZeUJejn8w/s1600/senior98.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PmXU8HA_WH0/TlGeH4V3f0I/AAAAAAAABwc/zzZeUJejn8w/s400/senior98.jpg" width="280" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;class o' 98!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-2892016960557722170?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/2892016960557722170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=2892016960557722170&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/2892016960557722170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/2892016960557722170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/08/nacho-mama.html' title='nacho mama'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D3jX_E7UZE0/TlGeQjtlp3I/AAAAAAAABwg/1tj3UO1oTus/s72-c/august2011+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-6068916292167652761</id><published>2011-08-14T15:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T15:08:25.568-04:00</updated><title type='text'>what goes around comes around</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we're finally in the house and i've come to the executive decision that i need to get rid of half my clothes. i do have a wonderful new large closet and my husband has his own husband size closet but whilst unpacking my duds i came to the conclusion that i don't need most of this. and that's a hard thing for me to admit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i bought this dress for my college&amp;nbsp;graduation in 2002 and i really haven't worn it since, but i still drag it with me everywhere we have moved, utah to alabama to georgia to missouri to alabama again and finally south carolina. breaking up is hard to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3kUQybSPyEY/TkgUo4j5L_I/AAAAAAAABwM/OZBoDst7860/s1600/august2011+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3kUQybSPyEY/TkgUo4j5L_I/AAAAAAAABwM/OZBoDst7860/s400/august2011+005.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;it will be a hard dumping since maxi dresses are back in style big time. hopefully this dress won't make a scene when i break the news to her. i hate drama and the whole "it's not you it's me" speech, especially since that's never true. if you break up with someone, it's them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;plus, my husband LOVES red and black together so i know he was keen on this outfit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3wZaWOskFnk/TkgVqWTE68I/AAAAAAAABwQ/rVHlgv7vEqA/s1600/august2011+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3wZaWOskFnk/TkgVqWTE68I/AAAAAAAABwQ/rVHlgv7vEqA/s640/august2011+012.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;dress- byu bookstore back when dinosaurs roamed the earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;shoes- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;belt- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QorLwRL8Jgo/TkgWnO6t0cI/AAAAAAAABwU/Xkctm6Boxtw/s1600/august2011+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QorLwRL8Jgo/TkgWnO6t0cI/AAAAAAAABwU/Xkctm6Boxtw/s640/august2011+010.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and yet, i am already thinking that i should give it another go until spring. just in case we rekindle our relationship. i mean, i've had her this long, what's a few more months?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-6068916292167652761?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/6068916292167652761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=6068916292167652761&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/6068916292167652761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/6068916292167652761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-goes-around-comes-around.html' title='what goes around comes around'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3kUQybSPyEY/TkgUo4j5L_I/AAAAAAAABwM/OZBoDst7860/s72-c/august2011+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-9158215167223193294</id><published>2011-08-04T15:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T15:24:09.434-04:00</updated><title type='text'>don't tell my brothers i am writing for a fashion blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my most stylish brother, marky mark,&amp;nbsp;just surprised me with a guest post for my blog. he is a wit, a card,&amp;nbsp;a great shopper and a really nice, &lt;strong&gt;good&lt;/strong&gt; guy. he's also available. he just started his first big boy job after graduating from BYU-I. he lives&amp;nbsp;and works in salt lake city, ut. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Don’t tell my brothers I’m writing for a fashion blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="640" id="yui_3_2_0_5_131248533606363" src="http://us.mg4.mail.yahoo.com/ya/download?mid=1_2513407_AP4Iw0MAAKyXTjrrMg1sQFKzX5g&amp;amp;pid=3&amp;amp;fid=Inbox&amp;amp;inline=1" width="455" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the train home from work today I noticed several hideously dressed men. I began to think of the funny things my sister Heidi would say about these dorks and their clunky shoes, Hawaiian shirts, and cell phone holsters. I then remembered that Heidi and I have discussed a couple of times that I should write a guest post for her blog about men’s fashion. So here it goes. * &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* I currently live alone and don’t own a TVor have Internet access, so I was in the mood to do just about anything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;** When I say I don’t own a TV, I don’t mean it in the “I’m a hipster and I’d rather go be in nature” sort of way. I mean it in the “I’m really poor and I live underneath a used car dealership” sort of way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you are a girl, don’t stop reading. You probably know someone who is a boy. He might even be your husband or boyfriend. So, without any further ado, it is with great pleasure that I present to you a list of however many things I can think of that guys should know about fashion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. You don’t have to have a lot of money to be fashionable. I shop at thrift stores, TJ Maxx, Ross, etc. It can be hit and miss, but be patient and you will find some gems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. Wear clothes that fit. If you’re chubby, wearing big clothes will only make you look bigger and visa versa. Wearing clothes that fit well can have a slimming effect. So can going to the gym.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. Iron. Your clothes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. Being fashionable does not make you girly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. Belt buckles. It’s cool if you’re a cowboy. If you aren’t, you just look like an imbecile. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6. Suits. Suits should fit you well. Have the salesman at the store measure you and then have your suit altered accordingly. Get a conservative color. Tan or light grey suits are fun, but unless you have a good collection of suits to rotate through, stick with black or dark blue so you don’t have to wear such a loud suit all the time. Never button the bottom button. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7. Dress shirts. White and light blues are the most professional, but you can make certain shades of most colors work. Never wear a black dress shirt. People will expect you to take their order or do a triple axle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8. Ties. J. Garcia ties look like throw-up. Half windsor knot. Think simple and neat instead of flashy. They should come down to your belt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9. Crocs. Say no to crack. Say no to crocs. There’s no excuse for this type of buffoonery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10. Match your belt and shoes. Belts should be simple with minimal designs. For dress shoes I recommend wingtips or loafers. Dr. Martens or any other combat boots should never be worn with dress clothes. Have you ever seen a soldier wearing tasseled loafers?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;11. “Confidence is very sexy. Don’t you think?” –old British guy in a cologne commercial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;12. Baseball caps. Not for everyone. Make sure you get one that fits. Wearing a hat that is too small only accentuates your giant heard. If it looks like a watermelon wearing a kippa, you’re doing it wrong. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;13. Frequently ask yourself, “Would Dwight Schrute wear this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;14. Wolf shirts. If you wear shirts with wolves howling at the moon or with a bald eagle soaring through flames… you probably stopped reading a long time ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;15. The difference between dressing up and not dressing up should be greater than one article of clothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;16. Cargo pants with dress clothes. NOOOOOOOOOO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;17. Cargo shorts/pants. No.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;18. No cell phone holsters. Why? Because your pants already have two holsters called pockets. If your cell phone doesn’t fit in your pocket, please give Zack Morris his cell phone back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;19. Bedazzled or bejeweled jeans. (See #16)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;20. Ed Hardy. Friends don’t let friends…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;21. Shirts that say things on them. Rarely/never. If you do choose to do this, it better be timely, clever and/or funny. Hint: Nothing Charlie Sheen has ever said has met any of these requirements. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;22. Cardigans. Yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-9158215167223193294?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/9158215167223193294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=9158215167223193294&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/9158215167223193294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/9158215167223193294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/08/dont-tell-my-brothers-i-am-writing-for.html' title='don&apos;t tell my brothers i am writing for a fashion blog'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-4002271760966751663</id><published>2011-08-02T22:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T22:30:52.997-04:00</updated><title type='text'>vampire patrol</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UD9M-q0GL94/TjiZr3fuHmI/AAAAAAAABwE/tZ1I7dGtChM/s1600/august2011+004edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UD9M-q0GL94/TjiZr3fuHmI/AAAAAAAABwE/tZ1I7dGtChM/s640/august2011+004edit.jpg" t$="true" width="504" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;﻿tank- ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.target.com/Icon-V-Neck-Sports-Tank-White/dp/B003DPX80S/ref=br_1_12?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;id=Icon%20V-Neck%20Sports%20Tank%20White&amp;amp;node=2336088011&amp;amp;searchSize=30&amp;amp;searchView=grid3&amp;amp;searchPage=2&amp;amp;sr=1-12&amp;amp;qid=1312333166&amp;amp;rh=&amp;amp;searchBinNameList=style_name%2Csleeve_type%2Ccollar_style-bin%2Ctarget_com_primary_color-bin%2Clifestyle-bin%2Ctarget_com_size-bin%2Cprice%2Ctarget_com_brand-bin&amp;amp;searchRank=salesrank&amp;amp;frombrowse=1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;this is similar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;shorts- nike tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;socks- thorlo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;sneaks- asics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;drink- 32 ounce powerade zero in blueberry ice(which i can down in less that 3 minutes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though this has been the summer the sun fried the universe, i've tried to be diligent in maintaining my running. it's the only thing i'm remotely good at and i can't lose it. whilst running i like a tank top with a high cut arm hole to reduce underarm chaffing(also known as chub rub in classy circles)&amp;nbsp;and these nike tempo shorts have lasted me for 4 years.&amp;nbsp;to keep my running consistent between the heat and my kids being home all summer, i've had to get up before the sun rises to run. i try to get through the majority of my run before the sun crests the tree line. i call it &lt;em&gt;vampire patrol&lt;/em&gt;. once i see the sun i know i was become dust. i'm a sweaty, slow, hot mess but i love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;AND for funnsies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a short list of my gym issues-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. space invaders- some gym people who have zero concept that they are in your space. i really enjoy kicking and punching. it's a lethal combination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. naked grannies- i like to keep my eyes to myself when i am changing, but some grannies seem to think that the locker room is a runway. i understand not wanting to get make-up on your clothes, what about a towel? what about not leaning up your naked body against every surface, chair or mirror that i am also using? really? really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. loud talkers- i cannot concentrate on form if you are talking about your latest gynocological appointment. it is fine to talk about pat smear, guitarist for foo fighters. i love the foo fighters too. it is not okay to talk about your pap smear. a little decorum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. captain morgan- this is my husband's least favorite. men who change in the locker room, put on a t-shirt, but fail to put pants and underwear on until after they have shaved and combed their hair. then they feel the need to talk to you while with one leg up on the bench, still sans pants. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. droopy drawers- i hate it when people are in the pool and when they pull themselves up to sit on the edge&amp;nbsp;their body goes up but their swimsuit bottom goes down. way down. okay, this actually&amp;nbsp;happened to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; this week. pretty embarassing. free show with your ymca membership. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY-&lt;br /&gt;my workout song of the week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/hBiETZFOrFc" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;motley crue- home sweet home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song is the absolute best when you are on your last few miles. i heard it today when i was entering my neighborhood. tears were shed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-4002271760966751663?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/4002271760966751663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=4002271760966751663&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/4002271760966751663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/4002271760966751663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/08/vampire-patrol.html' title='vampire patrol'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UD9M-q0GL94/TjiZr3fuHmI/AAAAAAAABwE/tZ1I7dGtChM/s72-c/august2011+004edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-8054733314300895729</id><published>2011-07-31T16:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T16:21:37.616-04:00</updated><title type='text'>reading good books ruins you for enjoying bad books</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love a good bad book. i live for young adult silliness. but a good good book is even better. this week i read the guernsey literary and potato peel pie society. as per my usual perference, i didn't read the dust jacket synopsis and dove in completely unawares of the premise. i enjoy being thoroughly surprised by a book. nothing is worse than reading a book review and finding out that&amp;nbsp;desdemona&amp;nbsp;courierfont's&amp;nbsp;love interest, brock dangerfield, leaves her for broke halfway through the book. you know too much and you haven't even started reading!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anywhoo, this book was excellent. i laughed. i cried. i felt thankful for those who went before us and sacrificed so much. i considered whipping up my own tonics in the kitchen. i &lt;strong&gt;highly&lt;/strong&gt; recommend this book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img class="rg_hi" data-height="259" data-width="194" height="640" id="rg_hi" src="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTEWiB0H6vLcE1Uq02l-viw13oxqnlyBT4KmU91FdITeu-PhpIF" style="height: 259px; width: 194px;" width="479" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as a result i was quite inspired fashion-wise this week. i wanted to go for something like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="400" id="il_fi" src="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcT3oUOX6xB7OwTqm0oaBypfOEjyS7ru17A0wU7H9JcZv5_G1C40Yg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="269" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.operagloves.com/Fashion/20s30s40sFashion/1940sfashion-vogue03011945.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;photo via operagloves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that may require more time to acquire the appropriate hat and gloves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went a little more for this look:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="400" id="il_fi" src="http://clarewbrown.files.wordpress.com/2010/01/hollywoodvine194403.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="306" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.swingfashionista.com/2009/07/hollywood-vine-1944/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;photo via swing fashionista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my interpretation:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mvkXDU076i0/TjWwnBagHhI/AAAAAAAABvw/xLnJ1rL39vU/s1600/july2011+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mvkXDU076i0/TjWwnBagHhI/AAAAAAAABvw/xLnJ1rL39vU/s640/july2011+006.JPG" t$="true" width="438" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;too hot sweater worn as blouse in july- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;skirt- thrifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;shoes- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ocZX4SsTPpk/TjWwo63_zII/AAAAAAAABv0/YeDK7SU8rps/s1600/july2011+007edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ocZX4SsTPpk/TjWwo63_zII/AAAAAAAABv0/YeDK7SU8rps/s400/july2011+007edit.jpg" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and in 2 weeks&amp;nbsp;this&amp;nbsp;will be&amp;nbsp;my new front yard! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bu9HwaGVOek/TjWw6sSyihI/AAAAAAAABv8/p9g333j-csA/s1600/july2011+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bu9HwaGVOek/TjWw6sSyihI/AAAAAAAABv8/p9g333j-csA/s640/july2011+003.JPG" t$="true" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;some choice guernsey literary and potato peel pie society quotes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"We clung to books and to our friends; they reminded us that we had another part to us."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"We could have gone on longing for one another and pretending not to notice forever. This obsession with dignity can ruin your life if you let it." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"The first rule of snooping is to come at it sideways."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"...but I much prefer whining to counting my blessings."-this could be a personal motto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-8054733314300895729?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/8054733314300895729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=8054733314300895729&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/8054733314300895729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/8054733314300895729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/07/reading-good-books-ruins-your-for.html' title='reading good books ruins you for enjoying bad books'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mvkXDU076i0/TjWwnBagHhI/AAAAAAAABvw/xLnJ1rL39vU/s72-c/july2011+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-375701584215698389</id><published>2011-07-24T20:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T20:50:00.525-04:00</updated><title type='text'>happy pioneer day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;pioneer day is&amp;nbsp;the day Mormon pioneers arrived in the valley of the great salt lake in 1847. i would never have survived as a pioneer(buffalo chips for fuel? nast-ay!) but i am thankful for those who sacrificed all to&amp;nbsp;make the trek. and i always wanted to be the &lt;a href="http://www.dupinternational.org/days_of_47_royalty.php"&gt;days of '47 queen. &lt;/a&gt;they need to have a married lady queen pageant somewhere that requires no poise or talent. the only contest would be useless trivia, pop culture and obscure history. i'd own that mother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kArDhtXYBXg/Tiy1TtZSelI/AAAAAAAABvg/29Tj26WZ82w/s1600/july2011+016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kArDhtXYBXg/Tiy1TtZSelI/AAAAAAAABvg/29Tj26WZ82w/s640/july2011+016.JPG" t$="true" width="448" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;t shirt- downeastbasics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;scarf- grandmother's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;skirt- thrifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;shoes- target&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*totally on sale now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was a bit of an inelegant photoshoot today. the trees were against me and the neighbor was watching. and there is no excuse for this weirdness:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x_Y_CPTrDEc/Tiy1ZJR0gtI/AAAAAAAABvk/C_HQ1by9mLo/s1600/july2011+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x_Y_CPTrDEc/Tiy1ZJR0gtI/AAAAAAAABvk/C_HQ1by9mLo/s640/july2011+014.JPG" t$="true" width="466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i did make a most excellent dinner, recipe courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.ourbestbites.com/2011/06/pepperoncini-beef-sandwiches/"&gt;ourbestbites&lt;/a&gt;. completely delicious and easy pepperoncini beef sammiches. it took all my strength to eat only one. plus i simply had to choke down more of big T's birthday cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AeScbp0KxEQ/Tiy1ceI0G9I/AAAAAAAABvo/2rbt3eY9BbY/s1600/july2011+018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AeScbp0KxEQ/Tiy1ceI0G9I/AAAAAAAABvo/2rbt3eY9BbY/s640/july2011+018.JPG" t$="true" width="388" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;happy sabbath!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-375701584215698389?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/375701584215698389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=375701584215698389&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/375701584215698389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/375701584215698389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-pioneer-day.html' title='happy pioneer day!'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kArDhtXYBXg/Tiy1TtZSelI/AAAAAAAABvg/29Tj26WZ82w/s72-c/july2011+016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-3887605250547130838</id><published>2011-07-20T17:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T17:55:34.406-04:00</updated><title type='text'>journalistic integrity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in honor of journalistic integrity, i am posting what i have worn more than anything else this summer.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my swimsuit. but not &lt;em&gt;me in my swimsuit &lt;/em&gt;so stop salivating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we swim at least 4 times a week. if there was a gang at my pool, i would run it. i want my kids to learn that exercise is fun from an early age. they haven't figured out that&amp;nbsp;all the "races" i have them doing are actually pool laps.&amp;nbsp;plus, worn out kids sleep like a dream. i'm doing myself a favor. &lt;br /&gt;i was planning on buying a few more suits this summer to replace my other few that i have worn to death the past few years, but swimsuit shopping is almost as hard as childbirth so i have only had success with one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WAeKz6Craz4/TidB-Sjo0jI/AAAAAAAABvU/e8lSqCOSfSc/s1600/july2011+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WAeKz6Craz4/TidB-Sjo0jI/AAAAAAAABvU/e8lSqCOSfSc/s640/july2011+003.JPG" t$="true" width="504" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;it's from the candie's collection at kohl's. it had me at houndstooth. but, i'll tell ya, trying on a junior-sized swimsuit really does a number on your self-esteem. i'm a junior on top and a misses on the bottom.&amp;nbsp;thank goodness for side ties to minimize the fat squeezing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;today's hairstyle is called air-dried fingercombed delight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iOLtFzFHtfs/TidCIDYGN8I/AAAAAAAABvY/wFav-CMGPUg/s1600/july2011+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iOLtFzFHtfs/TidCIDYGN8I/AAAAAAAABvY/wFav-CMGPUg/s640/july2011+004.JPG" t$="true" width="420" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;shirt- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;dress- walmart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;wonky picture my 6 year old took- priceless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;my summer movie viewing recommendation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i spied the last 10 minutes of &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0091790/"&gt;pretty in pink&lt;/a&gt; this morning. one minute i am running around like&amp;nbsp;a crazy trying to get things done and the next i am yelling at the screen, "ANDIE! stick with duckie! blane doesn't deserve you!" oh, blane! this movie only gets better and better. talk about sartorial inspiration and teenage heartache!!! i can't wait for the weather to cool down to only 900 degrees&amp;nbsp;to try out some of these looks myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c3zK0X73VHM/TidCIWJzVII/AAAAAAAABvc/wBc91tcKjCs/s1600/theduck.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c3zK0X73VHM/TidCIWJzVII/AAAAAAAABvc/wBc91tcKjCs/s640/theduck.jpg" t$="true" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;duckie: "His name is Blane? Oh! That's a major appliance, that's not a name!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;watch it this weekend. you'll laugh. you'll cry. you'll want to feather your hair and staple records&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; to the ceiling. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;for the younger set, records are like gigantic&amp;nbsp;plastic cds. cds are those shiny things your parents have a million of in the car that play music. someday when you decide to be retro and ironic, you'll pick a few up at goodwill for laughs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-3887605250547130838?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/3887605250547130838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=3887605250547130838&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/3887605250547130838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/3887605250547130838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/07/journalistic-integrity.html' title='journalistic integrity'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WAeKz6Craz4/TidB-Sjo0jI/AAAAAAAABvU/e8lSqCOSfSc/s72-c/july2011+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-1133065347843072054</id><published>2011-07-17T20:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T20:34:39.680-04:00</updated><title type='text'>new with tags</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;why i thrift&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my number one reason for thrifting is finding a good deal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love finding something that you won't see anyone else wearing. i'm not partial to purchasing a particular name brand, but it's always fun when you score something that you remember seeing in a store for full price. my local goodwill always has stuff from target that is still new with tags. and you can always count on there being a few items somewhere in the store that someone donated but never wore or never&amp;nbsp;even cut the tags off. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;plus, my kids really enjoy the thrift store. it's the one place i don't mind them running around like banshee children. they call goodwill the nastystore, or the junkstore or badwill because they know they will be doused with hand sanitizer upon leaving the store. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today we all wearing wearing some new with tags thrift store items.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ftFwT1rr8K8/TiN10CL_ocI/AAAAAAAABvM/TpVVpSPLMVA/s1600/july2011+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ftFwT1rr8K8/TiN10CL_ocI/AAAAAAAABvM/TpVVpSPLMVA/s640/july2011+006.JPG" width="608" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;scarlett is wearing a dress from target that was full price($17) at our local target just a few weeks ago. i got it for $7. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm wearing a blouse from american eagle that still was still crisp from the factory sizing(the starch a factory uses on items). i bought it for $4.25&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;reagan's shirt was in the same perfect condition and the&amp;nbsp;label says it&amp;nbsp;is from talbot's kids. snazzy and pricey and i paid $2.25 for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just a quick wash and everything was ready to wear for the first time. boo ya to thrift store shopping. the trick is just to be open minded and unafraid to search and to&amp;nbsp;hold your nose and breath out your mouth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NjCCGQVrWMc/TiN13g04GcI/AAAAAAAABvQ/Gth-qQlm9Xw/s1600/july2011+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NjCCGQVrWMc/TiN13g04GcI/AAAAAAAABvQ/Gth-qQlm9Xw/s640/july2011+012.JPG" width="358" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;blouse- thrifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;skirt- kohl's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;shoes- charlotte russe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on an unrelated note, my friend jenny is a do-it-yourself and home decor genius. she just started making how-to videos and posting them to youtube. her website is &lt;a href="http://www.showmecute.com/"&gt;showmecute&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;she it utterly inspiring in anything crafty&amp;nbsp;and she&amp;nbsp;is also&amp;nbsp;my hair icon. i hope she does a clip soon with her hair curled really big and full. that's my favorite way she does it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/PJ43SzkZGmM" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-1133065347843072054?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/1133065347843072054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=1133065347843072054&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/1133065347843072054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/1133065347843072054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-with-tags.html' title='new with tags'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ftFwT1rr8K8/TiN10CL_ocI/AAAAAAAABvM/TpVVpSPLMVA/s72-c/july2011+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-1728674076228771257</id><published>2011-07-15T23:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T23:32:45.179-04:00</updated><title type='text'>invisibility cloak</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;we saw the latest harry potter tonight. loved it. excellent filmage. i heart alan rickman and his stanky teeth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H4Bi25Ezfok/TiECQmi0BhI/AAAAAAAABu0/VsSBgWwyzc4/s1600/july2011+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H4Bi25Ezfok/TiECQmi0BhI/AAAAAAAABu0/VsSBgWwyzc4/s640/july2011+006.JPG" width="572" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;blouse- thrifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;jeans- gap forever skinny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;shoes- jessica simpson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;purse- "gucci" hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i really feel like i was channelling ashley hebert from the bachelorette in this outfit. except i buttoned my top button to keep some thing hidden.﻿ dot dot dot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-61Hi0r2CTpY/TiED5qNTj0I/AAAAAAAABvE/bsxTehgFgQE/s1600/ashleyblouse.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-61Hi0r2CTpY/TiED5qNTj0I/AAAAAAAABvE/bsxTehgFgQE/s640/ashleyblouse.png" width="368" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x3hUJiOYGAo/TiECTa1TZwI/AAAAAAAABu4/R_FDCwyqN54/s1600/july2011+007edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x3hUJiOYGAo/TiECTa1TZwI/AAAAAAAABu4/R_FDCwyqN54/s640/july2011+007edit.jpg" width="636" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and here's a shot of me wearing my invisibility cloak:﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4LuK_0bX424/TiECXoi_UcI/AAAAAAAABu8/bZPfgGXl_qI/s1600/july2011+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4LuK_0bX424/TiECXoi_UcI/AAAAAAAABu8/bZPfgGXl_qI/s640/july2011+010.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i really thought this was funny and clever.&amp;nbsp;i almost drew a lightning bolt on my forehead. almost. and i was pleasantly surprised by the ending. i have ALWAYS known that snape was special. maybe i'll even read the books now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-1728674076228771257?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/1728674076228771257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=1728674076228771257&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/1728674076228771257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/1728674076228771257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/07/invisibility-cloak.html' title='invisibility cloak'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H4Bi25Ezfok/TiECQmi0BhI/AAAAAAAABu0/VsSBgWwyzc4/s72-c/july2011+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-8774859010119549740</id><published>2011-07-14T22:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T22:54:11.042-04:00</updated><title type='text'>bullet points</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*i just ate a bowl of ben and jerry's red velvet cake and late night snack ice cream. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*i witnessed a motorcycle accident this week. it was sickening and horrific. then the guy picked himself up from the middle of the freeway and WALKED to the shoulder. it was about 105 degrees at 5pm&amp;nbsp;as we waited for the ambulance to show up. it was wild. needless to say, i didn't take an outfit picture that day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*i think ryan seacrest is slowing but surely morphing into a woman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*sometimes i online shop and fill my shopping bag with $750 worth of stuff. then i close the window and walk away. i can't decide if it's cathartic or torture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*i really like the gnocchi soup at olive garden. i went to the OG with a bunch of lovely friends last week to bid my dear friend holly adieu. i'm pretending she's on an extended vacation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yV9AJhT3Tuo/Th-nx3wE_hI/AAAAAAAABus/s3G7oKxQFyY/s1600/july2011+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yV9AJhT3Tuo/Th-nx3wE_hI/AAAAAAAABus/s3G7oKxQFyY/s640/july2011+001.JPG" width="590" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i think we look better in prom dresses, but this is alright too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;on me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;blouse, dress, shoes- all target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;belt- fossil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-8774859010119549740?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/8774859010119549740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=8774859010119549740&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/8774859010119549740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/8774859010119549740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/07/bullet-points.html' title='bullet points'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yV9AJhT3Tuo/Th-nx3wE_hI/AAAAAAAABus/s3G7oKxQFyY/s72-c/july2011+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-4070720071841061756</id><published>2011-07-11T22:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T22:30:04.694-04:00</updated><title type='text'>day tripper</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;since my mom and sister were visiting we made a day trip to asheville, north carolina to see the &lt;a href="http://www.biltmore.com/"&gt;biltmore&lt;/a&gt;. it was so neat-o. my inner nerd was doing jumping jacks. not only was it an architectural wonder, but they had HARD SCOOP ice cream. hard scoop is my absolute-of-all-time-hallelujah-amen-and-amen-favorite. soft serve ice cream is for ninnies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but, more importantly, i tried to put together an outfit that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;would be appropriate for traveling and walking&amp;nbsp; and climbing a million stairs and looking at amazing gardens in 95 degree humid&amp;nbsp;weather. normally when i travel more than an hour or two i wear sweats or anything without a waistband,&amp;nbsp;but i'm trying to not embarass the family anymore. i'm pretty proud of myself because i think i nailed my day trip look. later i will be figuring out the formula for cold fusion and proposing my ideas for a balanced national budget. i'm on a roll!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SB7AA4eC66o/ThucIlRt22I/AAAAAAAABuk/OCYpvGy0NWU/s1600/july2011+047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SB7AA4eC66o/ThucIlRt22I/AAAAAAAABuk/OCYpvGy0NWU/s640/july2011+047.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm glad that i wasn't a sweating, uncomfortable monster like the kid behind me laying all over the table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;sunglasses- franco sarto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;t shirt- gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;belt- fossil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;skirt- thrifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;sandals- bakers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;seriously, incredible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gFvH0cdARjY/ThucOe21oGI/AAAAAAAABuo/ZV9wKp6udI0/s1600/july2011+054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gFvH0cdARjY/ThucOe21oGI/AAAAAAAABuo/ZV9wKp6udI0/s640/july2011+054.JPG" width="552" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;unfortunately while i was stuffing my face with HARD SCOOP ice cream, i realized i had lost part of my favorite angel wing earrings. my sister was able to capture the exact moment for posterity:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kQ-R66-SotU/ThucEdl3roI/AAAAAAAABug/pzD2NiIpMbA/s1600/july2011+044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kQ-R66-SotU/ThucEdl3roI/AAAAAAAABug/pzD2NiIpMbA/s400/july2011+044.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;absolutely brilliant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-4070720071841061756?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/4070720071841061756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=4070720071841061756&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/4070720071841061756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/4070720071841061756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/07/day-tripper.html' title='day tripper'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SB7AA4eC66o/ThucIlRt22I/AAAAAAAABuk/OCYpvGy0NWU/s72-c/july2011+047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-4308617954733941019</id><published>2011-07-10T20:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T20:47:42.078-04:00</updated><title type='text'>thrifted sister</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 girls born in the 80s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 dresses born in the 80s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Aj7vNR8TaS0/ThpBtKKVA1I/AAAAAAAABuM/Yk1wwVBjrzs/s1600/july2011+072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Aj7vNR8TaS0/ThpBtKKVA1I/AAAAAAAABuM/Yk1wwVBjrzs/s640/july2011+072.JPG" width="524" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;dresses- thrifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;my scarf- gift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;heather's belt- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;my shoes- thrifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;heather's shoes- tjmaxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;hurray! my sister heather is in town from las vegas! we look NOTHING alike and yet people still ask if we are twins. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we have this deal that when we visit that we pack very little and wear each other's clothes. it works out great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JetddDbiTzc/ThpB-Z6ZN9I/AAAAAAAABuQ/Fb04WUqQ-ew/s1600/july2011+071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JetddDbiTzc/ThpB-Z6ZN9I/AAAAAAAABuQ/Fb04WUqQ-ew/s640/july2011+071.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ps- one of my pet peeves is engagement photos on playground equipment. not my favorite. i also have issues with piggyback pictures. i have a LOT of issues in general.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-07uOCAoN704/ThpCIMHB2yI/AAAAAAAABuY/oIsXh0M0tg0/s1600/july2011+080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-07uOCAoN704/ThpCIMHB2yI/AAAAAAAABuY/oIsXh0M0tg0/s640/july2011+080.JPG" width="546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IZGSDrUlSgs/ThpC_pejWEI/AAAAAAAABuc/bWryoCEH4NM/s1600/july2011+074.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="564" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IZGSDrUlSgs/ThpC_pejWEI/AAAAAAAABuc/bWryoCEH4NM/s640/july2011+074.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-4308617954733941019?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/4308617954733941019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=4308617954733941019&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/4308617954733941019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/4308617954733941019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/07/thrifted-sister.html' title='thrifted sister'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Aj7vNR8TaS0/ThpBtKKVA1I/AAAAAAAABuM/Yk1wwVBjrzs/s72-c/july2011+072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-6067865295851732052</id><published>2011-07-05T16:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T16:57:34.110-04:00</updated><title type='text'>doublemint twins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for the 4th, the whole fam damily went to a festive evening soiree. my dear friend and fellow blogger &lt;a href="http://everydayembellishments.blogspot.com/"&gt;julie of everyday embellishments&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and i took our first outfit picture together. i see julie ALL THE TIME and this is the first time i broke out the camera to commemorate the event. she's a gem. and a great seamstress. and a phenomenal thrifted and re-fashioner. she's lucky i hang out with her. i've been finely crafting this level of laid-back underachiever for years. she'll cramp my style.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus, 4th of july means red white and blue! i love that color combination! but for the rest of the year red, white and blue looks a little much(unless it's the 1st tuesday in november during an election year). sort of like a christmas sweater in january. or velvet in july. or a perm past 1992.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;julie went for polished, i went for bohemian. doublemint twins! not really. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TT77xYwif74/ThNuLBOCOmI/AAAAAAAABuE/qyK51BoqKUE/s1600/july2011+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TT77xYwif74/ThNuLBOCOmI/AAAAAAAABuE/qyK51BoqKUE/s640/july2011+003.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;on me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;blouse- michael kors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;scarf- dillards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;shorts- gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;sandals- bakers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;on julie:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;shirt-target &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;shorts- NY&amp;amp;CO (thrifted/altered)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;belt&amp;amp;shoes- thrifted&lt;br /&gt;necklace- target &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;earrings- forever21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-6067865295851732052?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/6067865295851732052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=6067865295851732052&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/6067865295851732052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/6067865295851732052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/07/doublemint-twins.html' title='doublemint twins'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TT77xYwif74/ThNuLBOCOmI/AAAAAAAABuE/qyK51BoqKUE/s72-c/july2011+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-4390128467592123533</id><published>2011-07-03T16:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T16:49:43.432-04:00</updated><title type='text'>star spangled sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love the fourth of july and i especially enjoy the sunday before the 4th when we sing all the patriotic hymns at church. we sang "america the beautiful"&amp;nbsp;and "the star spangled banner" and i did my best to hit the high notes, those most would agree i shouldn't go for high notes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0ZDQ-69wRnY/ThDPtnKDWYI/AAAAAAAABt4/Mjvqmg4D0Pc/s1600/july2011+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0ZDQ-69wRnY/ThDPtnKDWYI/AAAAAAAABt4/Mjvqmg4D0Pc/s640/july2011+006.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;ruffle blouse- wal*mart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;t shirt- downeast basics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;belt- gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;skirt- thrifted(originally from the limited!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;shoes- thrifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my friend lindsay said it best today, "the united states is the greatest country in the world!" i agree. strike up&amp;nbsp;the lee greenwood classic, "proud it be an american!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love my country.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ElqU42lqJLU/ThDPx7Js5lI/AAAAAAAABt8/Z-qRl29Gr_Y/s1600/july2011+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ElqU42lqJLU/ThDPx7Js5lI/AAAAAAAABt8/Z-qRl29Gr_Y/s640/july2011+011.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Oh! thus be it ever, when freemen shall stand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Between their loved home and the war's desolation!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blest with victory and peace, may the heav'n rescued land&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Praise the Power that hath made and preserved us a nation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then conquer we must, when our cause it is just,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this be our motto: "In God is our trust."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the star-spangled banner in triumph shall wave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the star spangled banner, francis scott key&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-4390128467592123533?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/4390128467592123533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=4390128467592123533&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/4390128467592123533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/4390128467592123533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/07/star-spangled-sunday.html' title='star spangled sunday'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0ZDQ-69wRnY/ThDPtnKDWYI/AAAAAAAABt4/Mjvqmg4D0Pc/s72-c/july2011+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-8078053658422452304</id><published>2011-07-01T20:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T20:46:20.707-04:00</updated><title type='text'>roll with it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;these may be my most favorite photos of all time. husband with the camera, me retrieving the garbage can, sun setting over the hedge. the perfect storm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;except for this one: i was caught off guard when i realized that thomas was already snapping away. i tried to roll with it. (garbage can pun!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sx6C0YjONk4/Tg5mgOkTsKI/AAAAAAAABtk/nZ5SmqAxQBs/s1600/july2011+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sx6C0YjONk4/Tg5mgOkTsKI/AAAAAAAABtk/nZ5SmqAxQBs/s400/july2011+005.JPG" width="335" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;facebook profile perfection!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tlcLCMu09_U/Tg5mltnj--I/AAAAAAAABto/mk2O72Lex-k/s1600/july2011+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tlcLCMu09_U/Tg5mltnj--I/AAAAAAAABto/mk2O72Lex-k/s640/july2011+007.JPG" width="449" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;t shirt- meh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;belt- thrifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;skirt- thrifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;shoes- amanda smith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;boom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LaGWbjqywkI/Tg5mp8V03jI/AAAAAAAABts/PJnba5WL9bs/s1600/july2011+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LaGWbjqywkI/Tg5mp8V03jI/AAAAAAAABts/PJnba5WL9bs/s640/july2011+008.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;boom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kV9bqKCuWmY/Tg5muPpPlgI/AAAAAAAABtw/41dhkrA3Li4/s1600/july2011+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kV9bqKCuWmY/Tg5muPpPlgI/AAAAAAAABtw/41dhkrA3Li4/s640/july2011+009.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;boom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v_XZ0bS1Hb0/Tg5myJz64RI/AAAAAAAABt0/DGV-y9FpqE8/s1600/july2011+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v_XZ0bS1Hb0/Tg5myJz64RI/AAAAAAAABt0/DGV-y9FpqE8/s640/july2011+015.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the end. i have nothing to add to that. except that we went house hunting today. i kept my eyes open for new photo taking venues. a nice latticed deck here, a lovely row of pines there. gotta have priorities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-8078053658422452304?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/8078053658422452304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=8078053658422452304&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/8078053658422452304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/8078053658422452304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/07/roll-with-it.html' title='roll with it'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sx6C0YjONk4/Tg5mgOkTsKI/AAAAAAAABtk/nZ5SmqAxQBs/s72-c/july2011+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-2594585010589930749</id><published>2011-06-29T22:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T22:25:41.142-04:00</updated><title type='text'>really random</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was pretty proud of myself for putting together a head to toe look NOT comprising of anything from target. and i love me some target. their inexpensive but current fashions dominate my closet. occasionally, as a personal challenge to myself, i try to pull outfits together sans target. call it sartorial stretching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ni83EKRvUy4/TgvYN5PLX5I/AAAAAAAABtU/z07Q5tikebw/s1600/june2011+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ni83EKRvUy4/TgvYN5PLX5I/AAAAAAAABtU/z07Q5tikebw/s640/june2011+003.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;cardigan- loft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;blouse- tj maxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;shorts- gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;shoes- amanda smith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;tote- gigi hill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;other things skills i am trying to stretch are my healthy eating skillz and increase my fitness performance(i'm semi-pro, right?). i've been eating oatmeal with a pinch of brown sugar and a handful of blueberries for breakie.and&amp;nbsp;a cold&amp;nbsp;chicken breast and parmesan for lunch/post workout protein. almost as much fun as not eating. in fact i'll go not eat right now and just laugh and laugh. but, if anyone has a good protein shake, i'm taking suggestions. really. has anyone tried casein protein peanut butter chocolate and live to tell?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qOtiU2hI0sY/TgvYRwHT8CI/AAAAAAAABtY/q2mWSX4M43k/s1600/june2011+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qOtiU2hI0sY/TgvYRwHT8CI/AAAAAAAABtY/q2mWSX4M43k/s640/june2011+004.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;cardigan=movie theater&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we saw cars 2. not as good as the first one. but really,&amp;nbsp;what is? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XLtQUIvkuXM/TgvYXeuDx4I/AAAAAAAABtc/K80cu8jUgoI/s1600/june2011+005edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XLtQUIvkuXM/TgvYXeuDx4I/AAAAAAAABtc/K80cu8jUgoI/s640/june2011+005edit.jpg" width="452" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this was really random. the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-2594585010589930749?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/2594585010589930749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=2594585010589930749&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/2594585010589930749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/2594585010589930749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/06/really-random.html' title='really random'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ni83EKRvUy4/TgvYN5PLX5I/AAAAAAAABtU/z07Q5tikebw/s72-c/june2011+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-7746898307101945157</id><published>2011-06-26T16:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T16:24:45.855-04:00</updated><title type='text'>outfit math plus a side pony</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i3FXVH-rpPg/TgeNQjcFOcI/AAAAAAAABtQ/eh6TVG2riTo/s1600/june2011+103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i3FXVH-rpPg/TgeNQjcFOcI/AAAAAAAABtQ/eh6TVG2riTo/s400/june2011+103.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i like all the colors and elements of this outfit(and a side pony to boot!)&amp;nbsp;but i think it falls under the &lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;either/or principle&lt;/span&gt;. either your top needs to be fitted and your bottom flowy or vice versa. and my belt needs to be more narrow because i think the width&amp;nbsp;and darkness of&amp;nbsp;this one makes my waist seem thicker. for me, i think a more fitted bottom is better because i can disguise my complete lack of bust and very narrow shoulders under&amp;nbsp;a looser top better than&amp;nbsp;covering my wide hips with&amp;nbsp;full pleats.&amp;nbsp;pleats over curves just translates as bigger rather than more trim. am i boring you yet? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is like outfit math:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;which proportion is most flattering on you? carry the one, multiply by pi,&amp;nbsp;add a side ponytail even though you are way too old for those shenanigans and then&amp;nbsp;thank your lucky stars that you passed basic math one week before graduating college and then wonder how you ever got a job in finance. oops, not your life story? just mine?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2xXWdBXwxUA/TgeJN3XofpI/AAAAAAAABtE/Hw1exxHKGxo/s1600/june2011+104.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2xXWdBXwxUA/TgeJN3XofpI/AAAAAAAABtE/Hw1exxHKGxo/s400/june2011+104.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;blouse- charlotte russe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;belt- new york and company(really old)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;skirt- banana republic(hemmed)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;shoes- thrifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i also find that if i stand at an angle, my hips are minimized and that's always a good thing. there is better silhouette definition and my waist looks smaller. okay,&amp;nbsp;i'll stop already. i'm boring myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dEaibS1zgAo/TgeJdV0YR4I/AAAAAAAABtI/-vGMxRizi5A/s1600/june2011+110.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dEaibS1zgAo/TgeJdV0YR4I/AAAAAAAABtI/-vGMxRizi5A/s400/june2011+110.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ole!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uvs5RYuHT-8/TgeJhD6EKCI/AAAAAAAABtM/px9MBR1aXpw/s1600/june2011+113.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uvs5RYuHT-8/TgeJhD6EKCI/AAAAAAAABtM/px9MBR1aXpw/s400/june2011+113.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-7746898307101945157?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/7746898307101945157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=7746898307101945157&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/7746898307101945157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/7746898307101945157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/06/outfit-math-plus-side-pony.html' title='outfit math plus a side pony'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i3FXVH-rpPg/TgeNQjcFOcI/AAAAAAAABtQ/eh6TVG2riTo/s72-c/june2011+103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-1718424032727832441</id><published>2011-06-24T15:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T15:54:03.261-04:00</updated><title type='text'>straight outta costco</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if we are facebook friends, then you already know my big news from this week. i killed a snake in my garage with just my bare hands(bare hands gripping a shovel that i hacked the poor thing up with). that's how tough i am. normally i wouldn't kill woodland animals, but scarlett was off the heezy about of it&amp;nbsp;and i figured that if i ever want to have the kids go in the garage again, i need to be able to say that i took care of the snake problem. but when it comes down to it, i AM hardcore. i'm badder than bad. next on my list is to get all my teeth capped gold and spell out my name in rhinestones a la flavor flav. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i ain't straight outta compton, i'm straight outta costco. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p-5QOj1fbjY/TgTXjtVG-RI/AAAAAAAABs8/PjDUqLOKnN0/s1600/june2011+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p-5QOj1fbjY/TgTXjtVG-RI/AAAAAAAABs8/PjDUqLOKnN0/s400/june2011+004.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;dress- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;vest- wal*mart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;shoes- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿the funny thing is, the rappers who started gangsta rap and all that have gone soft(not that i'm complaining).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;take snoop dogg. he did a christmas episode with big time rush on teen nick. for real. that makes me shake in my boots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img class="rg_hi" data-height="217" data-width="232" height="217" id="rg_hi" src="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQMxNbj_TmeTniS57avUUzf7nptATyIZxoAw9eR4m1sES7Ik2cP0A" style="height: 217px; width: 232px;" width="232" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and ice cube. from founding member of NWA to kids comedy movie star.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img class="rg_hi" data-height="270" data-width="187" height="270" id="rg_hi" src="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSPgSXpdtEBahXYbm07WCYJh7JW79W8aN6YY2vScotK6mYZ2niw" style="height: 270px; width: 187px;" width="187" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and ice-t. his new reality show debuts this summer. it's about his happy with life with his former video vixen wife. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ice loves coco? from the man who brought us cop killer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img class="rg_hi" data-height="237" data-width="213" height="400" id="rg_hi" src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcStEw12-Ukv0c6zG9YrCa1HoiUR6UufObhfPv5dFWSbTirxkRrI" style="height: 237px; width: 213px;" width="359" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;these guys make seth green look like suge knight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img class="rg_hi" data-height="152" data-width="208" height="152" id="rg_hi" src="data:image/jpg;base64,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" style="height: 152px; width: 208px;" width="208" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;speaking of seth green, if you haven't seen his version of cribs, you need to follow this link. i apologize but embedding was disabled on this particular clip. but it is worth the click and the 2 minutes and 45 seconds that it takes to watch. he may just be the new dave ramsey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtu.be/WwOlSM_hkHk"&gt;seth green cribs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-1718424032727832441?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/1718424032727832441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=1718424032727832441&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/1718424032727832441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/1718424032727832441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/06/straight-outta-costco.html' title='straight outta costco'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p-5QOj1fbjY/TgTXjtVG-RI/AAAAAAAABs8/PjDUqLOKnN0/s72-c/june2011+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-4095834403244766957</id><published>2011-06-19T21:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T21:44:02.100-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the non-compliment compliment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love a good non-compliment. like when someone is trying really hard to say something nice to you, but they can't formulate the words and they don't really want to&amp;nbsp;endorse anything. i appreciate the effort.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;a few of my faves:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;"look at you!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;"only you could pull that off!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;"you are on another level!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;"you are really wearing that!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;"you march to your own drummer!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or when you are looking particularly wacky and someone simply says, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;"hello!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or if you are wearing bright orange pants,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;"hello orange pants!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe i dress weird enough that i'm the only one who has people say things like this to them? anybody?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i was rather tame today. ladylike even.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lU2bbLUVJIY/Tf6Z7OUmnYI/AAAAAAAABso/o_6SQeOprzU/s1600/june2011+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lU2bbLUVJIY/Tf6Z7OUmnYI/AAAAAAAABso/o_6SQeOprzU/s640/june2011+005.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;hat- bakers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;t shirt- kohls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;belt- fossil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;skirt- thrifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;shoes- amanda smith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WIxPUzkaRp8/Tf6Z_vl8P4I/AAAAAAAABss/KWiQIXTpNJA/s1600/june2011+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WIxPUzkaRp8/Tf6Z_vl8P4I/AAAAAAAABss/KWiQIXTpNJA/s640/june2011+008.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kuR74qjTxqg/Tf6aC1aUCiI/AAAAAAAABsw/ucd7wUYIAs0/s640/june2011+013.JPG" width="514" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and happy father's day to thomas. the only person allowed to make fun of my clothes. that's love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-4095834403244766957?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/4095834403244766957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=4095834403244766957&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/4095834403244766957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/4095834403244766957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/06/non-compliment-compliment.html' title='the non-compliment compliment'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lU2bbLUVJIY/Tf6Z7OUmnYI/AAAAAAAABso/o_6SQeOprzU/s72-c/june2011+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-822425215401724820</id><published>2011-06-17T22:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T22:07:32.605-04:00</updated><title type='text'>street cred</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s4ZAVuG986M/TfwB0Q_sl0I/AAAAAAAABsk/KE9ZrSTh3UI/s1600/june2011+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s4ZAVuG986M/TfwB0Q_sl0I/AAAAAAAABsk/KE9ZrSTh3UI/s640/june2011+009.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;my favorite everythings:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;friday night activity-downtown with the whole fam damily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;skirt- jcrew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;weather- breezy summer evening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;after the kids are asleep activity- going through the kid's candy bags from the general store and stealing all the best candy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-822425215401724820?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/822425215401724820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=822425215401724820&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/822425215401724820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/822425215401724820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/06/street-cred.html' title='street cred'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s4ZAVuG986M/TfwB0Q_sl0I/AAAAAAAABsk/KE9ZrSTh3UI/s72-c/june2011+009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-7497865196650200050</id><published>2011-06-14T21:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T21:04:34.513-04:00</updated><title type='text'>impassable trail lose 10 days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm pretty sure i would have made a terrible pioneer. i went running last saturday in a relatively wooded area and i got eaten ALIVE by skeeters, so i had to wear pants today, 3 days later. i look pretty nast-ay from the knees down. i can't imagine what i would have been like pulling a handcart across the plains. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OmM9I7wyrSg/TfgAarTVsZI/AAAAAAAABsc/sX5p4ZDSpno/s1600/june2011+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OmM9I7wyrSg/TfgAarTVsZI/AAAAAAAABsc/sX5p4ZDSpno/s400/june2011+005.JPG" t8="true" width="308" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;shirt- thrifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;pants- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;sandals- bakers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even though my outdoorsy skillz are minimal, i alway ROCKED oregon trail in elementary school. i was the first person in my class to make it all the way to oregon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="275" id="il_fi" src="http://www.daveberlin.com/images/blog/oregon/trail20.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my favorite and yours too:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="175" id="il_fi" src="http://cdn3.knowyourmeme.com/i/000/040/310/small/you-have-died-of-dysentery-oregon-trail-tshirt.jpg?1266375555" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="175" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bustedtees.com/"&gt;bustedtees&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kids are so spoiled today with their 3D graphics. i had hours of fun with this cutting edge one-dimensional harbinger of death game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="280" id="il_fi" src="http://nerdapproved.com/wp-content/uploads/2006/12/oregon_trail.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="420" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-7497865196650200050?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/7497865196650200050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=7497865196650200050&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/7497865196650200050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/7497865196650200050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/06/impassable-trail-lose-10-days.html' title='impassable trail lose 10 days'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OmM9I7wyrSg/TfgAarTVsZI/AAAAAAAABsc/sX5p4ZDSpno/s72-c/june2011+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-7842221346495505384</id><published>2011-06-12T21:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T21:55:58.050-04:00</updated><title type='text'>things that never get old</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this shirt never gets old. no matter how many people i see wearing it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no matter the combination,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;be it tucked,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;knotted,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;open,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;buttoned,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;layered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll save it forever for scarlett to wear to school someday when they are having "dress like the 2010s day" for spirit week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-diptfhQtnB8/TfVjnrF1iZI/AAAAAAAABsM/yoYESIsSagM/s1600/june2011+036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-diptfhQtnB8/TfVjnrF1iZI/AAAAAAAABsM/yoYESIsSagM/s640/june2011+036.JPG" t8="true" width="433" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;button up- gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;dress- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;shoes- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l1sxjk4Wuso/TfVjtn_VC6I/AAAAAAAABsQ/LEukGQ5pZu4/s1600/june2011+037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l1sxjk4Wuso/TfVjtn_VC6I/AAAAAAAABsQ/LEukGQ5pZu4/s640/june2011+037.JPG" t8="true" width="464" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i may be too old to swing on the swing set though:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HHPLtfnRY8I/TfVjx8GIMnI/AAAAAAAABsU/HGTEK5qD6zo/s1600/june2011+029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HHPLtfnRY8I/TfVjx8GIMnI/AAAAAAAABsU/HGTEK5qD6zo/s640/june2011+029.JPG" t8="true" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;other things that don't get old?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;zack morris:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="310" id="il_fi" src="http://blog.4rev.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/Zack-Morris__Mark-Paul-Gosselaar.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christy turlington burns:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="292" id="il_fi" src="http://i.huffpost.com/gen/224076/thumbs/s-CHRISTY-TURLINGTON-large.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumb and dumber:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="rg_hi" data-height="225" data-width="225" height="400" id="rg_hi" src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQhBEk3eTMaAi-H0DJcDYsql8Lhw1fSHVlFC5g3nbkUgu0IjXhS" style="height: 225px; width: 225px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;twinkies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="rg_hi" data-height="194" data-width="259" height="299" id="rg_hi" src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcT_jKkAzzHnj4K4HKNLUKcUsqnmWeWkW28VBCaWwvMpNhatlX9-" style="height: 194px; width: 259px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and things that got old FAST?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lindsay lohan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ugV2pYGokfM/TfVrqK7F_lI/AAAAAAAABsY/V6pm-QthUlo/s1600/ll.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="183" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ugV2pYGokfM/TfVrqK7F_lI/AAAAAAAABsY/V6pm-QthUlo/s400/ll.jpg" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;don't do drugs. REALLY. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-7842221346495505384?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/7842221346495505384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=7842221346495505384&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/7842221346495505384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/7842221346495505384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/06/things-that-never-get-old.html' title='things that never get old'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-diptfhQtnB8/TfVjnrF1iZI/AAAAAAAABsM/yoYESIsSagM/s72-c/june2011+036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-5800485775727617719</id><published>2011-06-10T21:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T22:08:58.546-04:00</updated><title type='text'>man! i feel like a woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1U2vYUYOSUk/TfK5AxypA-I/AAAAAAAABsA/W9COTbYiPCc/s1600/june2011+017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1U2vYUYOSUk/TfK5AxypA-I/AAAAAAAABsA/W9COTbYiPCc/s400/june2011+017.JPG" t8="true" width="311" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;t shirt- kohl's&lt;/span&gt;(interestingly enough, i don't like soda. i'm one of &lt;em&gt;those&lt;/em&gt; people.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;chambray skirt- belk(old)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;shoes- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i already sweat like a man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i already eat like a man. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(and i have the sense of humor of a pre-pubescent boy)&lt;br /&gt;now i smell like one too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but that's good. because i prefer men's cologne to the cloying smell of women's perfume any day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was at el wal*mercado yesterday looking for the (isopropyl) alcohol and i happened upon this facewash with a coupon sticking to it. some kind soul had clipped the coupon out of the pennysaver and attached it to a bottle of nivea for men facewash. apparently they hadn't planned on using it and just wanted to pass along the good deal. $2 off! boom. i hope they were sharing it. nevertheless, i picked it up and walked away quickly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:popUp('/popups/largerphoto/default.asp?pid=68851&amp;amp;catid=182944&amp;amp;size=300&amp;amp;trx=29888&amp;amp;trxp1=68851&amp;amp;trxp2=1','popup',550,380)"&gt;&lt;img alt="Nivea for Men Moisturizing Face Wash" border="0" height="300" hspace="0" src="http://a1468.g.akamai.net/f/1468/580/1d/pics.Drugstore.com/prodimg/68851/300.jpg" title="Nivea for Men Moisturizing Face Wash" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i enjoy a good nivea product &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; good smelling men's product so i used it this morning and i&amp;nbsp;loved smelling my face all day. it was like i was on a date with myself all day. i'd date me. we'd go somewhere nice too. not like that guy that took me on&amp;nbsp;a date to climb a water tower. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-5800485775727617719?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/5800485775727617719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=5800485775727617719&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/5800485775727617719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/5800485775727617719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/06/man-i-feel-like-woman.html' title='man! i feel like a woman'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1U2vYUYOSUk/TfK5AxypA-I/AAAAAAAABsA/W9COTbYiPCc/s72-c/june2011+017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-6114103970789105732</id><published>2011-06-08T21:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T21:00:02.048-04:00</updated><title type='text'>roughing it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cookin on the grill with air dried hair and no make-up. everyone needs to have a rest day and this day is my version of roughing it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S_0vUZPcDjo/TfAUFqDhjBI/AAAAAAAABrw/JNYQMdu6ZqM/s1600/june2011+040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="395" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S_0vUZPcDjo/TfAUFqDhjBI/AAAAAAAABrw/JNYQMdu6ZqM/s400/june2011+040.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;t shirt- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;skirt- thrifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;sandals- bakers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;sunglasses- franco sarto via tjmaxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;my favorite feature in lucky magazine is based on the style blog &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1574078829"&gt;my mom the style icon&lt;/a&gt;. people send in photos of their mother in their heyday with stories about how they inspired them sartorially. the photos i took today while is was cooking up weiners(buzzword of the week, right?) reminded me of old pictures of my mom in college. the smoky haze from my grill, the 70s quality of the images, the long skirt. only my mom is so naturally lovely she has never needed make-up. she's just good and wonderful and well-intentioned all the time. and she expects the best out of everyone. we also weren't allowed to say butt and crap at our house growing up. we got a stern look if we ever implied that someone "tooted". we had to sit on our fanny and only say nice things to each other and never even think about any type of rude bodily function. it was a really wonderful childhood. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TVL2BAKisHA/TfAUHeWYshI/AAAAAAAABr0/0VYGcDKkm5o/s1600/june2011+041edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TVL2BAKisHA/TfAUHeWYshI/AAAAAAAABr0/0VYGcDKkm5o/s400/june2011+041edit.jpg" t8="true" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;oy vey! my air dried hair is so wrong it will never be right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B8Y184KQe3A/TfAUMAXWZ5I/AAAAAAAABr4/0LFrBkE2e28/s1600/june2011+044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B8Y184KQe3A/TfAUMAXWZ5I/AAAAAAAABr4/0LFrBkE2e28/s400/june2011+044.JPG" t8="true" width="386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u27P_dV_ZOA/TfAUPrmqW5I/AAAAAAAABr8/S_XvDfzWsp4/s1600/june2011+045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u27P_dV_ZOA/TfAUPrmqW5I/AAAAAAAABr8/S_XvDfzWsp4/s400/june2011+045.JPG" t8="true" width="316" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-6114103970789105732?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/6114103970789105732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=6114103970789105732&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/6114103970789105732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/6114103970789105732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/06/roughing-it.html' title='roughing it'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S_0vUZPcDjo/TfAUFqDhjBI/AAAAAAAABrw/JNYQMdu6ZqM/s72-c/june2011+040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-3266351468652517231</id><published>2011-06-05T22:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T22:41:29.055-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the longest post about nothing of consequence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i got my hairs did yesterday. it had been nearly &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;1 year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; since i had a haircut. i don't know why i do this is myself. this is before: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6gKzzNp7lEI/TewxU4tuA5I/AAAAAAAABrM/S39_UBkI2dY/s1600/june2011+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6gKzzNp7lEI/TewxU4tuA5I/AAAAAAAABrM/S39_UBkI2dY/s400/june2011+004.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;not bad, but about 4 inches of scraggle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and this is the picture i brought for inspiration(ignore the blindingly&amp;nbsp;ample bosom, if you can.):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="block" height="400" id="vsImage" src="http://media.victoriassecret.com/product/prodpri2/V318556.jpg" width="296" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and after:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-myC0xp1eeoo/TewxckdAqKI/AAAAAAAABrQ/4tZts3ZH_No/s1600/june2011+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-myC0xp1eeoo/TewxckdAqKI/AAAAAAAABrQ/4tZts3ZH_No/s400/june2011+008.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;wah wah, fail. i don't know why i always expect anything but a flat mom hair helmet, but that's what i get &lt;em&gt;everytime&lt;/em&gt;. i don't even ask for it! i want wild! i want beachy southern debutante! and i get blah.&amp;nbsp;and that is why i only get my hair cut once a year. the horrible fear of flat, bland&amp;nbsp;hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on another note, after i put my boring hair up in a lifeless, no personality bun, thomas and i had a real deal date and we ended up at target looking at birthday presents for scarlett and&amp;nbsp;books for us. all the paperback romances were 25% off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZP_izyS-EmI/TewywvFdhHI/AAAAAAAABrs/GKb2e3lr6Mg/s1600/june2011+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZP_izyS-EmI/TewywvFdhHI/AAAAAAAABrs/GKb2e3lr6Mg/s400/june2011+015.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and wouldn't you know it, rob lowe has the blogger pose DOWN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zw-XATFnrCE/Tewxk2D8_HI/AAAAAAAABrY/oIbqzu2Yhuc/s1600/june2011+022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zw-XATFnrCE/Tewxk2D8_HI/AAAAAAAABrY/oIbqzu2Yhuc/s400/june2011+022.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i did not realize that i was pointing right at his personal bizness. completely inadvertent mistake. merely confirming his blogger pose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vxKndk_fbNg/TewxpbXngGI/AAAAAAAABrc/tapOTrz1e2o/s1600/june2011+023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vxKndk_fbNg/TewxpbXngGI/AAAAAAAABrc/tapOTrz1e2o/s400/june2011+023.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then i style my hair myself today and i realized that everything is going to be okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d_HvvE_kpUc/TewxwB9pH9I/AAAAAAAABrg/plksdWBJA70/s1600/june2011+032edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="395" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d_HvvE_kpUc/TewxwB9pH9I/AAAAAAAABrg/plksdWBJA70/s400/june2011+032edit.jpg" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no matter how trendy, front pleating is just not flattering. a millionbillion crunches a week and one pleated skirt undoes it all.﻿ it looks like a front diaper. like early 90s beverly hills 90210 front-butt jeans. or in some circles known as kelly taylor-gluteus-fronteus-maximus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="297" id="il_fi" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZBlpOwilCk/TIhCC5cfGLI/AAAAAAAAAGE/zqRASLed8MY/s1600/90210_opening_083110_m.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="420" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;maybe not that severe, but&amp;nbsp;it makes me self-conscious&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-itifWDMGbMg/TewyNFk-zcI/AAAAAAAABrk/hN_EkzDFVm4/s1600/june2011+032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-itifWDMGbMg/TewyNFk-zcI/AAAAAAAABrk/hN_EkzDFVm4/s400/june2011+032.JPG" t8="true" width="313" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;blouse- thrifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;skirt- thrifted(and hemmed with unmatching red thread!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;belt- gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;shoes- thrifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lT9nemKQWPk/TewyQi8RQsI/AAAAAAAABro/yfslpAaHWHs/s1600/june2011+033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lT9nemKQWPk/TewyQi8RQsI/AAAAAAAABro/yfslpAaHWHs/s400/june2011+033.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿body combat tomorrow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-3266351468652517231?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/3266351468652517231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=3266351468652517231&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/3266351468652517231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/3266351468652517231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/06/longest-post-about-nothing-of.html' title='the longest post about nothing of consequence'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6gKzzNp7lEI/TewxU4tuA5I/AAAAAAAABrM/S39_UBkI2dY/s72-c/june2011+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-8554257238432878399</id><published>2011-06-02T22:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T22:57:26.972-04:00</updated><title type='text'>bring it on</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one of the greatest trials and tribulations of my life is how to dress for summer humidity. humidity makes the biblical lake of fire and brimstone seem more like a lukewarm soup.&amp;nbsp;i love summer, i love heat, i love breezy, bohemian&amp;nbsp;clothing. however, the fact that my personal style&amp;nbsp;rules include that i always&amp;nbsp;sport sleeves and&amp;nbsp;my thighs must be covered makes&amp;nbsp;it difficult to even think about being&amp;nbsp;outside between the hours of&amp;nbsp;8am and 9pm. public nudity is simply unfeasible(though tempting).&amp;nbsp;it's been my personal quest&amp;nbsp;to put together a list of items i would actually want to wear while i am enjoying&lt;em&gt;(not just surviving)&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;summer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my humidity-driven summer style must-haves:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(and no, just because i live in south carolina my list doesn't include a stars and bars bikini.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. an easy care/easy wear dress or two. something that doesn't require layers, cardigans, tanks or burkas. the dress is the whole outfit. i believe that&amp;nbsp;cardigans in summer are for movie theaters only. plus,&amp;nbsp;there&amp;nbsp;is no experience more exhilarating than a nice breeze blowing up your skirt. onlookers enjoy it too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-heeyyixuqTw/TehDklYlaVI/AAAAAAAABqk/iQhP3tVNuQY/s1600/may2011+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-heeyyixuqTw/TehDklYlaVI/AAAAAAAABqk/iQhP3tVNuQY/s400/may2011+002.JPG" t8="true" width="305" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. hanes T shirts/white T shirts. consider them the building blocks of your wardrobe. i love them with cut off shorts and gladiator sandals and a chunky necklace. or a pencil skirt and wedge sandals for a slightly elevated look. simply the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-adk44y9oUZE/TehEEwxz9XI/AAAAAAAABqs/2ex4YF9QUbw/s1600/may2011+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-adk44y9oUZE/TehEEwxz9XI/AAAAAAAABqs/2ex4YF9QUbw/s400/may2011+006.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. loose shorts/pants. faded denim, chinos, seersucker, sometimes even the dreaded linen if they are a linen blend. tight, dark denim makes me feel like a sausage in summertime. i already know i ate too many&amp;nbsp;nacho cheese&amp;nbsp;drenched hot&amp;nbsp;dogs at the barbeque, i don't need my waistband reminding me each time i move. but i always avoid cargo shorts. that&amp;nbsp;just my personal preference. i've got thighs and i don't need gigantic tent-like pockets announcing to the world that they are not so well hidden under a flap of fabric that could also house a 747.&amp;nbsp;i need the cargo pockets on my chest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RRR86gA3VdE/TehE5jE-ZQI/AAAAAAAABq8/Ocvz3jTVsjo/s1600/may2011+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RRR86gA3VdE/TehE5jE-ZQI/AAAAAAAABq8/Ocvz3jTVsjo/s400/may2011+004.JPG" t8="true" width="290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. SINGLE LAYER SHIRTS- this is probably the &lt;strong&gt;MOST&lt;/strong&gt; important thing to me. i HATE/LOATHE/DESPISE wearing a shirt and then another shirt because the first one is too short, too low cut, too see-through, too stained(not really, i do have a few grossness limits). how about i just dump a bucket of sweat all over myself and get it over with? the &lt;a href="http://www.gap.com/browse/product.do?cid=17082&amp;amp;vid=1&amp;amp;pid=838880"&gt;basic gap t &lt;/a&gt;has always been a friend to me. and i am currently jonesing for this shirt from &lt;a href="http://www.francescascollections.com/product/a+stitch+in+time+top.do?sortby=ourPicks"&gt;francesca's&lt;/a&gt;. or i got a heck of a deal on some basic Ts from kohl's for $2.80 each. they are in the juniors section and because of that i bought large. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F5zxmc8NVgA/TehFZgCHPyI/AAAAAAAABrA/wvBEZ2sF9Ig/s1600/may2011+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F5zxmc8NVgA/TehFZgCHPyI/AAAAAAAABrA/wvBEZ2sF9Ig/s400/may2011+012.JPG" t8="true" width="276" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KtK4xTwMKFs/TehFe_BqS5I/AAAAAAAABrE/kw-UDhhpRjY/s1600/may2011+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KtK4xTwMKFs/TehFe_BqS5I/AAAAAAAABrE/kw-UDhhpRjY/s400/may2011+008.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;however, my dear friend jamey does recommend the &lt;a href="http://www.shadeclothing.com/shop/dept_item.jsp?PRODUCT%3C%3Eprd_id=845524445995461&amp;amp;FOLDER%3C%3Efolder_id=2534374306255959&amp;amp;bmUID=1305843900700&amp;amp;productSizeSelected=0&amp;amp;fit_type="&gt;shade demi cap sleeve T&lt;/a&gt; for those shirts that simply must be worn and must be made modest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. skirts- oh my darling BFF the skirt. over your swimsuit. paired with your hanes T or your single layer T. one and you are done. the perfect one can take you from grocery store to pool to dinner out. just change your shoes and accessories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IGsVgBoZjy4/TehF1hBr-5I/AAAAAAAABrI/k6TQLO4JgWc/s1600/may2011+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IGsVgBoZjy4/TehF1hBr-5I/AAAAAAAABrI/k6TQLO4JgWc/s400/may2011+014.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*did you enjoy the gradual absolute mess my hair became in this series of pictures?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*and yes, i am very tan. not that i purposefully lay out and&amp;nbsp;tan. the sun just loves me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;accessories: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SHOES- avoid flip flops unless you are headed to something uber-casual. i love gladiator sandals and wedge sandals. since summer dressing is so low-key and laid back, your shoes can really bring an outfit to another level. like, &lt;em&gt;"yeah, i just naturally rock this bohemian-sweaty-shirt-sticking-to-my-back-vibe because these shoes say i'm trying, but i'm not. i think i'll have a lemonade and read some very hard-hitting and inspiring young adult fiction."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SCARVES and BELTS- scarves loosely draped are the essence of laid-back chic. and they can double as a sweat towel. i'm not kidding. belts look great slung low over the hips in summer. wrap them, tie them, buckle them, just don't cinch them. tight booby belts in summer&amp;nbsp;are as repressive as corsets. &lt;em&gt;take a deep breath and&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;let it flow my little star-moon-hippie flower.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JEWELRY- pile it on and&amp;nbsp;don't worry about looking cluttered. my favorite earrings are a silver&amp;nbsp;pair shaped like angel wings. they make everything seem like i am too cool for school. i love to mix them&amp;nbsp;with gold jewelry. it's summer, anything goes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAIR- buns hun. that's how i roll. sometimes i even dry and curl my hair so that my bun with be fuller and bigger and stay in better. i like the ouchless elastic hair ties by goody. i have gobs of hair&amp;nbsp;and they secure very well for about a month before they are hopelessly stretched out. it's an ongoing issue for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="215" id="il_fi" src="http://cn1.kaboodle.com/hi/img/b/0/0/50/e/AAAAC3AgtggAAAAAAFDpxA.jpg?v=1244086160000" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://announcingcarie.blogspot.com/"&gt;my dear carie&lt;/a&gt; does recommend these though:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="297" id="il_fi" src="http://allthingschic.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/Goody-Spin-Hair-Pin-350x350.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;finally, my MANTRA. i normally don't believe anything really has to "match", they simply have to "go". it's a gut feeling. and not that gut feeling you get after taco bell. the feeling that approves your outfit because it just feels right.&amp;nbsp;this goes into overdrive once the temperatures top 75. if it keeps me cool and comfortable, bring it on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-8554257238432878399?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/8554257238432878399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=8554257238432878399&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/8554257238432878399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/8554257238432878399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/06/bring-it-on.html' title='bring it on'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-heeyyixuqTw/TehDklYlaVI/AAAAAAAABqk/iQhP3tVNuQY/s72-c/may2011+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-5782677507136495499</id><published>2011-05-29T18:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T23:39:46.116-04:00</updated><title type='text'>cute as a bug's ear</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;saturday i woke up mad as a sprayed cockroach. sometimes that just happens. but i've been working on&amp;nbsp;my anger management issues(which is weird in itself because i have a great life). i've been taking body combat classes at the gym. i love pretending i'm punching and kicking&amp;nbsp;people. especially when the instructor yells, "go for the groin!" and i think, "why yes i will go for the groin!"&amp;nbsp;i get a week's worth of angst and aggression&amp;nbsp;out in a one hour class. and then when that's not enough, i do yard work. i rip out weeds. i chop down trees. i snarl at chipmunks. following this formula, saturday was saved. an hour at the gym and then several hours in the yard, i was happier than a dead pig in sunshine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;completely unrelated, this is what i wore to church today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is the same skirt from &lt;a href="http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2010/09/mood-swings-are-never-as-fun-as-park.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. everyone who commented said to keep the length, but i just can't do &lt;em&gt;mid-calf&lt;/em&gt; skirts without feeling like a &lt;em&gt;cow&lt;/em&gt;(barn humor! cockadoodledoo!). so i chopped it and made it knee length. and i don't love the color combination, but i do love the silhouette of a fitted sweater with a full skirt. silhouette and fit is more important than color combination for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VRDM-rf2F98/TeKuFLKrXOI/AAAAAAAABqY/ZShLUaJKhuo/s1600/may2011+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VRDM-rf2F98/TeKuFLKrXOI/AAAAAAAABqY/ZShLUaJKhuo/s400/may2011+003.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and my shoes! hurray! i thrifted them for $4! thrifting shoes makes me want to throw up a little in my mouth, but these looked so new i thought i was snatching up someone's shoes they had left on the floor whilst trying on something else. so you know i high-tailed it to the register with the shoes in hand before their rightful owner could claim them, just in case. a nice alcohol cleansing(who says alcohol doesn't solve problems?) and they are finer than a frog hair split four ways. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JuPa5xfEOPY/TeKuJMua7OI/AAAAAAAABqc/pxbw_Q5LDuE/s1600/may2011+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JuPa5xfEOPY/TeKuJMua7OI/AAAAAAAABqc/pxbw_Q5LDuE/s400/may2011+006.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;sweater- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;skirt- tulle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;shoes-thrifted($4! boom shakalaka!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NMWmg0tm0Cs/TeKt-ynYJRI/AAAAAAAABqU/6OJs4vSWyAs/s1600/may2011+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NMWmg0tm0Cs/TeKt-ynYJRI/AAAAAAAABqU/6OJs4vSWyAs/s400/may2011+002.JPG" t8="true" width="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;have a blessed memorial day y'all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿PS- &lt;a href="http://adayinlifetoo.blogspot.com/2011/05/guest-post-heidi-on-cinematic-fashion.html"&gt;i guest posted over one at day in life too. read it. tell brittney you love her.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-5782677507136495499?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/5782677507136495499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=5782677507136495499&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/5782677507136495499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/5782677507136495499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/05/cute-as-bugs-ear.html' title='cute as a bug&apos;s ear'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VRDM-rf2F98/TeKuFLKrXOI/AAAAAAAABqY/ZShLUaJKhuo/s72-c/may2011+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-1603687551718074840</id><published>2011-05-26T20:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T20:23:32.429-04:00</updated><title type='text'>big girl make up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm not really a make up person. my relationship with make up sounds like the premise for a lifetime movie, &lt;em&gt;i love it but i'm also afraid of it&lt;/em&gt;. i stick to my basic minimal face pretty much everyday. i only own two make up palettes, boring and halloween. they are difficult to confuse.&amp;nbsp;i rarely&lt;em&gt;(never)&lt;/em&gt; venture out with a new look for fear of looking like i&amp;nbsp;tangoed with&amp;nbsp;the clown car of a&amp;nbsp;circus parade.&amp;nbsp;i recently asked my friend karina(of prom dress fame) to help me with my face. she's an expert and unofficial MAC representative and she &lt;em&gt;rocks&lt;/em&gt; a smoky eye. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nude(and weird)&amp;nbsp;before face:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0I8GxDgcgVo/Td7nEHEwa-I/AAAAAAAABp8/0V0yJ1Xs6_c/s1600/may2011+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0I8GxDgcgVo/Td7nEHEwa-I/AAAAAAAABp8/0V0yJ1Xs6_c/s320/may2011+001.JPG" t8="true" width="271" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;midway point:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wpMXp32wxo4/Td7nJ8jrv_I/AAAAAAAABqA/TPD5tFTigQ4/s1600/may2011+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wpMXp32wxo4/Td7nJ8jrv_I/AAAAAAAABqA/TPD5tFTigQ4/s320/may2011+005.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the lovely karina and her perfectly organized DRAWERS of make-up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gSWRa831wJo/Td7nONrTNiI/AAAAAAAABqE/0dEMAsNoPic/s1600/may2011+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gSWRa831wJo/Td7nONrTNiI/AAAAAAAABqE/0dEMAsNoPic/s320/may2011+008.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the finished product:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FV3MvSpm3-k/Td7nTEfp-aI/AAAAAAAABqI/RsowTFrD4RI/s1600/may2011+018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FV3MvSpm3-k/Td7nTEfp-aI/AAAAAAAABqI/RsowTFrD4RI/s320/may2011+018.JPG" t8="true" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i loved it. i felt like a mature&amp;nbsp;adult. it's not my most common emotion. normally i veer toward the sensibilities of a 13 year old boy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Evuv7k98ts/Td7nZJv0E_I/AAAAAAAABqM/ZfXpK2bDAmM/s1600/may2011+023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Evuv7k98ts/Td7nZJv0E_I/AAAAAAAABqM/ZfXpK2bDAmM/s320/may2011+023.JPG" t8="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;dress and jacket both target.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;whole outfit under $10 thanks to the clearance rack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-1603687551718074840?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/1603687551718074840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=1603687551718074840&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/1603687551718074840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/1603687551718074840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/05/big-girl-make-up.html' title='big girl make up'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0I8GxDgcgVo/Td7nEHEwa-I/AAAAAAAABp8/0V0yJ1Xs6_c/s72-c/may2011+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-8298894792501293625</id><published>2011-05-24T21:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T21:08:01.919-04:00</updated><title type='text'>hi, i'm reagan's mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bright sun, but i had a willing photographer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today was my son's awards ceremony for kindergarten. reagan shared what he wants to be when he grows up. he said, "tall." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my husband is 6'3. so things are looking up for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SPzXZBMnIaU/TdxSZrGfsbI/AAAAAAAABpw/ZRIln2Tr_OE/s1600/may2011+034edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SPzXZBMnIaU/TdxSZrGfsbI/AAAAAAAABpw/ZRIln2Tr_OE/s400/may2011+034edit.jpg" t8="true" width="342" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;button up- gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;skirt- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;shoes- kristin davis via tjmaxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and my shirt is actually navy, but looks black.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9hqqfPAvw-4/TdxSemB-M-I/AAAAAAAABp0/D5OjTtm3F04/s1600/may2011+033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9hqqfPAvw-4/TdxSemB-M-I/AAAAAAAABp0/D5OjTtm3F04/s400/may2011+033.JPG" t8="true" width="322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JtFMsKoeggo/TdxSgw2D62I/AAAAAAAABp4/UCNsY7C0ReE/s1600/may2011+031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="325" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JtFMsKoeggo/TdxSgw2D62I/AAAAAAAABp4/UCNsY7C0ReE/s400/may2011+031.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AND, who wants to talk about the bachelorette? i know! i'm embarassed about it&amp;nbsp;too. when that guy started to tear up after not being chosen i wanted to reach through the tv and take his man-card back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and let's talk about jeff from saint louis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if you watched, this would make perfect sense to you. and you would feel very superior about yourself in many ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ls86UwoSCzc/TdxSRykEECI/AAAAAAAABps/JvFanPmQvKI/s1600/may2011+035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ls86UwoSCzc/TdxSRykEECI/AAAAAAAABps/JvFanPmQvKI/s400/may2011+035.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-8298894792501293625?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/8298894792501293625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=8298894792501293625&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/8298894792501293625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/8298894792501293625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/05/hi-im-reagans-mom.html' title='hi, i&apos;m reagan&apos;s mom'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SPzXZBMnIaU/TdxSZrGfsbI/AAAAAAAABpw/ZRIln2Tr_OE/s72-c/may2011+034edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-4393037084189371539</id><published>2011-05-22T22:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T22:41:03.390-04:00</updated><title type='text'>what i wore for the end of the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wore this on friday.&amp;nbsp;because the world was ending&amp;nbsp;saturday, right?&amp;nbsp;since i wasn't exactly sure what time the world was going to implode on saturday&amp;nbsp;i wanted to be safe.&amp;nbsp;6pm eastern? 6pm mountain? who gets to decide these things?&amp;nbsp;also, i&amp;nbsp;didn't clean my house and i did minimal cooking. who wants their last day on earth to be filled with mundane cookery and cleanery? heck, i should have gone out and bought all new clothes and eaten ice cream and brownies for every meal. and not flossed. living on the edge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--ZDHaPEciio/TdnCULJyu3I/AAAAAAAABpg/tQxhkf3nvHA/s1600/may2011+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--ZDHaPEciio/TdnCULJyu3I/AAAAAAAABpg/tQxhkf3nvHA/s400/may2011+003.JPG" width="290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;blouse- calvin klein&lt;br /&gt;skirt- target&lt;br /&gt;shoes- amanda smith&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this outfit choice on such a momentous day really surprised me. i thought i would go all out with sequins and feathers and a headress. i really am dedicated to this whole "dress simply it's summer" thing i've got going on here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iOrevdQQ_3E/TdnCMQMegwI/AAAAAAAABpY/DJXIdLR3Ehw/s1600/may2011+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iOrevdQQ_3E/TdnCMQMegwI/AAAAAAAABpY/DJXIdLR3Ehw/s400/may2011+005.JPG" width="331" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and since i am &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; into matching(NOT)&amp;nbsp;even the clutter around the house matched this outfit. score! while i'm on it, who has an animal print slap bracelet? how weird and random is that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2o6UFFfKaZE/TdnCNNG-i1I/AAAAAAAABpc/b2N48U4jMGE/s1600/may2011+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2o6UFFfKaZE/TdnCNNG-i1I/AAAAAAAABpc/b2N48U4jMGE/s400/may2011+001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i saw this on bookface and i thought it was funny. and quite apropos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bIjq5ynW_Bo/TdnEMkrA2TI/AAAAAAAABpo/nc_-pobQ8fk/s1600/awkward.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bIjq5ynW_Bo/TdnEMkrA2TI/AAAAAAAABpo/nc_-pobQ8fk/s400/awkward.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-4393037084189371539?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/4393037084189371539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=4393037084189371539&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/4393037084189371539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/4393037084189371539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-i-wore-for-end-of-world.html' title='what i wore for the end of the world'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--ZDHaPEciio/TdnCULJyu3I/AAAAAAAABpg/tQxhkf3nvHA/s72-c/may2011+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-4512971961764437488</id><published>2011-05-19T22:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T22:15:10.860-04:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing to see here</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this week we have had wacky cool weather. so i did something that i've never done before, i wore a sweatshirt in may with white jeans. jeans that i pulled out of my goodwill pile. i was adequately attired for the weather(sweatshirt) and month(white pants in may). it's not a very exciting outfit; i felt like i was straddling the line between a&amp;nbsp;land's end catalog and p. diddy's all white hampton's party. holla!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but this is why i have goodwill pile anxiety. items of clothing must live for at least 6 months in the goodwill pile before i can make the big transition to the goodwill box in my car. from there is it usually another 3 months before i remember that said box is in my car and i drive over to goodwill. then before i drop the box off, i do one last rummage and normally grab one thing out and toss it back in my car before the big box handoff. such is the anatomy of a goodwill drop-off. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X1OSc8DPzcE/TdXIeVwBy_I/AAAAAAAABpA/75XVNNyTbkM/s1600/may2011+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X1OSc8DPzcE/TdXIeVwBy_I/AAAAAAAABpA/75XVNNyTbkM/s640/may2011+011.JPG" width="464" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;sweatshirt- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;jeans- american eagle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;sandals- bakers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;new running watch- mother's day gift from my husband&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bTDhwfqK7A4/TdXIg091AgI/AAAAAAAABpE/51Ue6AMSUU8/s1600/may2011+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bTDhwfqK7A4/TdXIg091AgI/AAAAAAAABpE/51Ue6AMSUU8/s400/may2011+012.JPG" width="338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i wore this the next day. another earth-shattering combination. a cardigan and shorts! hello breezy 65 degrees! should i do a tutorial on how i made these pants into shorts? it involved scissors and cutting. if i wanted to add a third step i could have added measuring. but let's not get crazy because i didn't. but i DID take the pants off for the cutting process. i&amp;nbsp;find that works better. that's an insider's tip for you.&amp;nbsp;and every time i wear these shorts some &lt;em&gt;man&lt;/em&gt;(sometimes my husband) asks if i've been painting. like being "artfully distressed" is such an out there concept. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k3iZgepVogU/TdXJDjr24KI/AAAAAAAABpI/4cnKQ3VFdYw/s1600/may2011+013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k3iZgepVogU/TdXJDjr24KI/AAAAAAAABpI/4cnKQ3VFdYw/s640/may2011+013.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;cardigan- jcp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;sweater- banana republic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;shorts- gap(formerly boyfriend khakis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;sandals- bakers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-4512971961764437488?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/4512971961764437488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=4512971961764437488&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/4512971961764437488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/4512971961764437488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/05/nothing-to-see-here.html' title='nothing to see here'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X1OSc8DPzcE/TdXIeVwBy_I/AAAAAAAABpA/75XVNNyTbkM/s72-c/may2011+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-7308163960345509916</id><published>2011-05-16T15:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T15:24:55.928-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a monochromatic thrill</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;a style haiku:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;when in doubt, wear jeans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;when in more doubt, wear high heels&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;still doubt? eat brownies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but actually, when i am in doubt i wear a skirt, but that has nothing to do with what i am wearing in this lovely,&amp;nbsp;brisk 68 degree&amp;nbsp;day. a nice change from last week's sweltering 90. enough about the weather.&amp;nbsp;who is embarassingly excited for the bachelorette next monday?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ciPN1ZkxEu0/TdF3WUBkYFI/AAAAAAAABos/ubA0MDiWqzE/s1600/may2011+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ciPN1ZkxEu0/TdF3WUBkYFI/AAAAAAAABos/ubA0MDiWqzE/s400/may2011+001.JPG" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;t shirt- old navy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;button up- gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;belt- gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;jeans- gap superflare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;shoes- you'll never know, mwahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and this is what happens when scarlett "helps":&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0oBFksycwnU/TdF3h49vcDI/AAAAAAAABo4/hk30bCI63tU/s1600/may2011+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0oBFksycwnU/TdF3h49vcDI/AAAAAAAABo4/hk30bCI63tU/s400/may2011+005.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-7308163960345509916?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/7308163960345509916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=7308163960345509916&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/7308163960345509916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/7308163960345509916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/05/monochromatic-thrill.html' title='a monochromatic thrill'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ciPN1ZkxEu0/TdF3WUBkYFI/AAAAAAAABos/ubA0MDiWqzE/s72-c/may2011+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-8210377712073194314</id><published>2011-05-15T15:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T15:22:36.877-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ode to a black dress or two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one staple that remains constant in my wardrobe is a black dress. confession, i have 8(or more)&amp;nbsp;black dresses. they are all essential and different. the oldest is from 1999. i will sing the praises(but&amp;nbsp;not the high notes)&amp;nbsp;of a black dress until the end of my days. i love them simply. i love them dressy. i love the flexibility of doing&amp;nbsp;both with the same dress.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if this was a fashion-advice-doling-blog, i would say:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. love and embrace and well-fitting black dress.&amp;nbsp;experiment with how many ways you can change your basic black dress. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if this was an advice-in-general-blog, i would say: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. never use credit, only use cash.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. condition your hair for at least 3 minutes each time your wash. but only the hair below your ears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. clean up your kitchen as you go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. don't marry anyone until you have discussed finances.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. cut brownies with a plastic knife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6. when doing lunges or squats, your knee should never go over your toes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lucky you this isn't that kind of blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-znF5A1EYus0/TdAhekXLQPI/AAAAAAAABoY/k3gdbiEFQgY/s1600/may2011+023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-znF5A1EYus0/TdAhekXLQPI/AAAAAAAABoY/k3gdbiEFQgY/s400/may2011+023.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;dress- gift from very dear friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;shoes- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ynoiZ1hT0ks/TdATbK1yJ_I/AAAAAAAABoU/YAfOrf_DTtU/s1600/gno.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ynoiZ1hT0ks/TdATbK1yJ_I/AAAAAAAABoU/YAfOrf_DTtU/s400/gno.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;dress- gap 1999!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;belt- gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;cardigan- ann taylor loft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;sandals- bakers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gAO-fvgH9O8/TdAiVyPzlzI/AAAAAAAABog/MxRKcTFGyKc/s1600/jan2011+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gAO-fvgH9O8/TdAiVyPzlzI/AAAAAAAABog/MxRKcTFGyKc/s400/jan2011+015.JPG" width="290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;from &lt;a href="http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/01/bridesmaids-dress-revisited.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6KikFLVyeLw/TdAlSS6gAiI/AAAAAAAABok/evMFWN8zUP8/s1600/jan2011+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6KikFLVyeLw/TdAlSS6gAiI/AAAAAAAABok/evMFWN8zUP8/s400/jan2011+004.JPG" width="317" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;from &lt;a href="http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/01/dear-winter-i-own-you.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VcNXCKNn73E/TdAmCoDygRI/AAAAAAAABoo/9acGH4qmO28/s1600/dec2010+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VcNXCKNn73E/TdAmCoDygRI/AAAAAAAABoo/9acGH4qmO28/s400/dec2010+003.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;from &lt;a href="http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2010/12/pardon-my-face.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-8210377712073194314?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/8210377712073194314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=8210377712073194314&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/8210377712073194314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/8210377712073194314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/05/ode-to-black-dress-or-two.html' title='ode to a black dress or two'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-znF5A1EYus0/TdAhekXLQPI/AAAAAAAABoY/k3gdbiEFQgY/s72-c/may2011+023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-5938531779311125608</id><published>2011-05-08T20:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T20:40:57.776-04:00</updated><title type='text'>boho fabulous</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today my make-up may look artfully smudged and smoky, but it's mostly because i cried on and off all through church today. i just love mother's day and i was spoiled by my husband and kids and i heard so many wonderful uplifting thoughts on motherhood. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my favorite?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"God planted within women something divine." president gordon b. hinckley&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love the all encompassing simplicity of that statement. being a mother has been the best thing for who i am and i know it's because it is the most important thing that i can do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6M_nhpdFOg/Tccr38Jl0AI/AAAAAAAABoA/la7_cfdnPtk/s1600/may2011+029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="315" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6M_nhpdFOg/Tccr38Jl0AI/AAAAAAAABoA/la7_cfdnPtk/s400/may2011+029.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;blouse- michael kors&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;skirt- apartment 9 at kohl's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;shoes- kristin davis via tj maxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;hat- bakers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;unrelated, this shirt makes me swoon. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tie dye satin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;? i think that perfectly personifies my style. i felt i may be breaking rules by adding a satin skirt and a rafia hat(which i may have been wearing backwards)&amp;nbsp;and rugged platforms.&amp;nbsp;woodstock goes to the prom. boho fabulous.&amp;nbsp;breaking rules? possibly. but who cares? nothing feels better than dressing like yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.clothedmuch.com/search/label/rule%20breaker"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4bbt2oyoGs/TTz950JMAWI/AAAAAAAAC1o/Nh3G5CB0H4o/s1600/rulesarelame2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CznpjGLzp7U/Tccr-4wD47I/AAAAAAAABoE/9euoxfSYTJU/s1600/may2011+034edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CznpjGLzp7U/Tccr-4wD47I/AAAAAAAABoE/9euoxfSYTJU/s400/may2011+034edit.jpg" width="380" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Motherhood is the greatest potential influence either for good or ill in human life. The mother's image is the first that stamps itself on the unwritten page of the young child's mind. It is her caress that first awakens a sense of security; her kiss, the first realization of affection; her sympathy and tenderness, the first assurance that there is love in the world." David O. McKay&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f7M33KbS2-Q/TccsLhAZKaI/AAAAAAAABoM/0TA8oJ7pmBQ/s1600/may2011+043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f7M33KbS2-Q/TccsLhAZKaI/AAAAAAAABoM/0TA8oJ7pmBQ/s640/may2011+043.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zGxGNxGfycA/TccsevIPwYI/AAAAAAAABoQ/vqqrSd3W1VY/s1600/may2011+031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zGxGNxGfycA/TccsevIPwYI/AAAAAAAABoQ/vqqrSd3W1VY/s640/may2011+031.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"no other success can compensate for failure in the home." david o. mckay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-5938531779311125608?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/5938531779311125608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=5938531779311125608&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/5938531779311125608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/5938531779311125608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/05/boho-fabulous.html' title='boho fabulous'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6M_nhpdFOg/Tccr38Jl0AI/AAAAAAAABoA/la7_cfdnPtk/s72-c/may2011+029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-2220307915040538183</id><published>2011-05-06T14:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T14:20:58.611-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a bowl of ice cream for my soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can never lay claim on being the world's best blogger. especially since summer is just around the corner and i am going to&amp;nbsp;have messy sloppy&amp;nbsp;adventures with&amp;nbsp;my kids as much as possible.&amp;nbsp;i don't plan on wearing much more than grubby clothes(does your grandma call them that too?) or my swimsuit. and i'm not really keen on taking photos in that.&amp;nbsp;i guess i am apologizing in advance for my soon-to-be&amp;nbsp;sporadic posting. maybe i'll post about swimsuits i want to&amp;nbsp;get. who knows?&amp;nbsp;or, my dream is to go back to the roots of this blog. when i started heidiluxe 5 years ago(WOW!) it was my personal forum for thoughts and complaining. like a bowl of ice cream for my soul. but i'll definitely keep up with my thoughts on fashion and styling and embarassing stories too. because those come with the territory. AND i've got to get dressed once in a while. translation=i'll have to leave the neighborhood and put a bra on every few days for foodstuffs. and perhaps a trip to the movies. cars 2 opens june 24th.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zttXSDTYA0s/TcQ17c1ZP1I/AAAAAAAABns/mVrIU7IzRtE/s1600/may2011+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zttXSDTYA0s/TcQ17c1ZP1I/AAAAAAAABns/mVrIU7IzRtE/s640/may2011+012.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;national smile like a chipmunk day:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Ti5WvW1Yh8/TcQ3fNCU9tI/AAAAAAAABn8/ySfo48LVhY4/s1600/may2011+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Ti5WvW1Yh8/TcQ3fNCU9tI/AAAAAAAABn8/ySfo48LVhY4/s640/may2011+009.JPG" width="556" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;dress-thrifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;scarf- grandma maxine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;belt- gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;shoes- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;while i try to be as frugal as possible, normally don't post prices. because it's none of your dadgum bidness. but today was especially cheap:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;$2 dress plus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;free scarf plus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;$3 belt plus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;$30 shoes equals&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;$35&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;boo yah! keeping it realz, yo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XxonkxbVusY/TcQ2AVfnvAI/AAAAAAAABn0/TOfjpizoAz0/s1600/may2011+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XxonkxbVusY/TcQ2AVfnvAI/AAAAAAAABn0/TOfjpizoAz0/s640/may2011+011.JPG" width="436" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-2220307915040538183?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/2220307915040538183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=2220307915040538183&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/2220307915040538183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/2220307915040538183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/05/bowl-of-ice-cream-for-my-soul.html' title='a bowl of ice cream for my soul'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zttXSDTYA0s/TcQ17c1ZP1I/AAAAAAAABns/mVrIU7IzRtE/s72-c/may2011+012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-3540471623198018756</id><published>2011-05-04T20:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T20:27:23.476-04:00</updated><title type='text'>something isn't right here</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;last night was my prom night. some mature and composed friends, holly and&amp;nbsp;karina&amp;nbsp;and i finally went and saw the cerebral blockbuster "prom". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is what we wore:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fcIvJQBukQ8/TcHk2Xz4UTI/AAAAAAAABnc/gFjqaVnFlbE/s1600/may2011+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fcIvJQBukQ8/TcHk2Xz4UTI/AAAAAAAABnc/gFjqaVnFlbE/s640/may2011+003.JPG" width="474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i accesorized with every piece of fancy schmancy jewelry i own. and my big plastic running watch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and, yes i did just pull my 1998 prom dress out of a tub in my garage. those wrinkles add character. i actually can't believe i held onto it this long.&amp;nbsp;i didn't even like it that much in the first place. and i paid $150 for it. that was like $432&amp;nbsp;in 2011 dollars.&amp;nbsp;it was pretty much the ONLY dress at david's bridal(i went all out) with sleeves. &lt;a href="http://www.theyellowrosebridal.com/"&gt;i love that there are more sleeved dress options available now. don't believe me, check out the yellow rose bridal.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prom wouldn't be complete without&amp;nbsp;dinner at a fancypants restaurant. our beauty stunned the rest of the patrons. there was silence when we walked in. and a lot of jealous, snotty stares(women are such wenches). a man at the bar actually said, "something isn't right here." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;see, stunned incredulity!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r9h4CYl3vl4/TcHk7EXtUtI/AAAAAAAABng/ldP65-VxdDs/s1600/may2011+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r9h4CYl3vl4/TcHk7EXtUtI/AAAAAAAABng/ldP65-VxdDs/s640/may2011+010.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;besides two teens on a date, we were the only people in the theater. which is how i prefer it. in true prom fashion there was a moment when two of the three of us were laying on the floor&amp;nbsp;laughing and during the movie my dress only lasted twenty minutes zipped up. i'm sure i'm not the only prom-goer to claim that, hahahahaha. but my reason was because my dress was just too tight. 1998 was 13 years and 2 babies ago.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;our mantra was "just because you are old doesn't mean you can't embarass yourself".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and next time&amp;nbsp;we will def&amp;nbsp;bring the kids, because if you are going to do something weird, you might as well humiliate your kids too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;plus, between the 3 of us there are 10 children. i know, that math blew my mind too. that's like the population of wyoming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e1lRqCG1mc4/TcHlAu8psQI/AAAAAAAABnk/D11VFt3hJgM/s1600/may2011+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e1lRqCG1mc4/TcHlAu8psQI/AAAAAAAABnk/D11VFt3hJgM/s400/may2011+014.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was pretty much the best prom ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xdqjvFi0spE/TcHlCTpWu5I/AAAAAAAABno/h1fTkUSUwmc/s1600/may2011+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="318" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xdqjvFi0spE/TcHlCTpWu5I/AAAAAAAABno/h1fTkUSUwmc/s400/may2011+015.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(and holly's goodwill dress isn't orange, it's tangerine.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;stay classy south carolina!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-3540471623198018756?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/3540471623198018756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=3540471623198018756&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/3540471623198018756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/3540471623198018756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/05/something-isnt-right-here.html' title='something isn&apos;t right here'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fcIvJQBukQ8/TcHk2Xz4UTI/AAAAAAAABnc/gFjqaVnFlbE/s72-c/may2011+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-6947532740678099012</id><published>2011-05-01T21:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T21:40:58.536-04:00</updated><title type='text'>reserved for the queen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pretty much my favorite tv show of all time is "i love lucy". i remember watching it as a 5-year-old before afternoon kindergarten and each episode has only gotten better with time. i also really loved "the jetsons" and i wanted to be judy jetson when i grew up. but that hope was soon dashed as animation was explained to me. it also weirded me out when my&amp;nbsp;mom told&amp;nbsp;me she used to watch&amp;nbsp;"i love lucy" and&amp;nbsp;"the jetsons" when she was young, because she has always been my mom and never had a life before me.&amp;nbsp;i&amp;nbsp;digress.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today i channeled lucy in the grape stomping episode:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JuMrmSGLrqk/Tb4BIOXYwSI/AAAAAAAABnE/dyP4jIAMgss/s1600/may2011+020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JuMrmSGLrqk/Tb4BIOXYwSI/AAAAAAAABnE/dyP4jIAMgss/s640/may2011+020.JPG" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;blouse- gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;belt- fossil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;skirt- thrifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;shoes- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kdsBuzo2etM/Tb4HUuoX-eI/AAAAAAAABnY/HdicSbE_fSY/s1600/stomp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="252" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kdsBuzo2etM/Tb4HUuoX-eI/AAAAAAAABnY/HdicSbE_fSY/s320/stomp.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my handsome, good-humoring photographer in the reflection:﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bqix8LIsYMg/Tb4Cw_OKxcI/AAAAAAAABnU/J3Jad_buLr4/s1600/may2011+037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bqix8LIsYMg/Tb4Cw_OKxcI/AAAAAAAABnU/J3Jad_buLr4/s640/may2011+037.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and when the wind blows, this skirt looks like i am smuggling watermelons in the backyard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--85u0Jeu4mY/Tb4CTw83jfI/AAAAAAAABnQ/WngLxCsJhkg/s1600/may2011+029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--85u0Jeu4mY/Tb4CTw83jfI/AAAAAAAABnQ/WngLxCsJhkg/s640/may2011+029.JPG" width="452" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;plus, this is another shirt on the chopping block. i only like it tucked into a high-waisted skirt. and it requires a TON of ironing. 100% silk with a majillion ruffles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-6947532740678099012?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/6947532740678099012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=6947532740678099012&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/6947532740678099012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/6947532740678099012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/05/reserved-for-queen.html' title='reserved for the queen'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JuMrmSGLrqk/Tb4BIOXYwSI/AAAAAAAABnE/dyP4jIAMgss/s72-c/may2011+020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-7753332377184960536</id><published>2011-04-29T13:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T13:22:09.071-04:00</updated><title type='text'>enough about the royal wedding, let's talk about me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i wore a hat out to dinner for my birthday in a nod to the british nuptials. thomas was such a good sport. he laughed at me, but proudly held my hand all around downtown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GFfLjRkbstI/TbrdKPA7TvI/AAAAAAAABmw/4md9-HjCABQ/s1600/april2011+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GFfLjRkbstI/TbrdKPA7TvI/AAAAAAAABmw/4md9-HjCABQ/s640/april2011+003.JPG" width="448" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i found this skirt while thrifting at goodwill on 50% off day. it cost me&amp;nbsp;2 dolla! i could tell by the weight and construction&amp;nbsp;and the lining that it was&amp;nbsp;kind of a big deal. i googled the&amp;nbsp;tag and figured out that the designer &lt;a href="http://www.feraud.com/"&gt;louis feraud&lt;/a&gt; is no slouch. so, by default, i'm&amp;nbsp;a pretty big deal too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;coincidentally, i wore this shirt on my birthday last&amp;nbsp;year too. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iE1jd12QyJM/TbrdNboyRII/AAAAAAAABm0/Vq6po1BEka0/s1600/april2011+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iE1jd12QyJM/TbrdNboyRII/AAAAAAAABm0/Vq6po1BEka0/s640/april2011+006.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;hat- target dollar spot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;t shirt- gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;belt- fossil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;skirt- thrifted! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;shoes- kristin davis via tjmaxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;bag- gigi hill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and fellow south carolinian fashion bloggers julie of &lt;a href="http://everydayembellishments.blogspot.com/2011/04/thrifted-vintage.html#comments"&gt;everyday embellishments&lt;/a&gt; and mandy of &lt;a href="http://simplicityandreality.blogspot.com/2011/04/shaping-it-correctly.html"&gt;simplicity and reality&lt;/a&gt; both own this hat too. so if you visit south carolina anytime soon, be prepared to have women wearing very large hats hit you in the forehead with the brim. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PJCx1y-DAzM/TbrcX7Ob6vI/AAAAAAAABms/sxchd5PmMN4/s1600/april2011+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PJCx1y-DAzM/TbrcX7Ob6vI/AAAAAAAABms/sxchd5PmMN4/s400/april2011+007.JPG" width="345" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and this morning was my doppleganger kate middleton's little wedding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EZvRtjbfpJ0/TbrzJWmgZ0I/AAAAAAAABm8/BhQdDW_FBYk/s1600/pkate.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EZvRtjbfpJ0/TbrzJWmgZ0I/AAAAAAAABm8/BhQdDW_FBYk/s320/pkate.jpg" width="231" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;while i was pulling for a victoria beckham designed gown,(i have a winnebago-sized girl crush on posh) i am quite pleased with the end result. and kate didn't even consult me. though i was a little underwhelmed with the gown,&amp;nbsp;i'm so glad she went with something classic and&amp;nbsp;princess grace inspired and avoided the strapless gown overkill that we have seen in the last few years. but&amp;nbsp;wouldn't something with feathers been fun too?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o6NUiShBTU0/TbrrUtBWXfI/AAAAAAAABm4/GZHfqmbRVzk/s1600/fascinator.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o6NUiShBTU0/TbrrUtBWXfI/AAAAAAAABm4/GZHfqmbRVzk/s320/fascinator.jpg" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i guess her cartier diamond tiara was alright too. i bet after the ceremony she went and inhaled a big, drippy philly cheese steak. i know i would have. actually thomas and i stopped at mcdonald's after we got married because there was a traffic jam on I-15 and we were both starving. we're classy like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uvoZcIH65bU/TbrZYpNCdwI/AAAAAAAABmQ/Rqi93XZub9Y/s1600/kate.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uvoZcIH65bU/TbrZYpNCdwI/AAAAAAAABmQ/Rqi93XZub9Y/s320/kate.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my fave gown was worn kate's sister pippa. so elegant! very smart! the best look of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2NXQVB-rze4/TbrZeG2cIEI/AAAAAAAABmU/87BdYOwg4Z4/s1600/pippa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2NXQVB-rze4/TbrZeG2cIEI/AAAAAAAABmU/87BdYOwg4Z4/s320/pippa.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="201" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2JWa-OqYslQ/TbrZoZg7RfI/AAAAAAAABmY/Yu2MHNPmptE/s320/holla%2521.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm a TOTAL sucker for uniforms. sometimes i get swoony when the garbage man is wearing his monogrammed work shirt. a uniform even helped&amp;nbsp;prince harry to shrug off that red-headed-step-child-i'd-rather-be-getting-plastered&amp;nbsp;look that he often sports.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TbNI6XN8WGo/TbrZvq-w9XI/AAAAAAAABmc/el9Lk6pjG2E/s1600/sucker.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="184" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TbNI6XN8WGo/TbrZvq-w9XI/AAAAAAAABmc/el9Lk6pjG2E/s320/sucker.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;oh! how did this little gem sneak in there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-59gRw8LhRAg/TbrZy20RdBI/AAAAAAAABmg/q1TzAHkFYtE/s1600/wed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-59gRw8LhRAg/TbrZy20RdBI/AAAAAAAABmg/q1TzAHkFYtE/s400/wed.jpg" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so young. so dumb. so in love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-7753332377184960536?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/7753332377184960536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=7753332377184960536&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/7753332377184960536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/7753332377184960536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/04/enough-about-royal-wedding-lets-talk.html' title='enough about the royal wedding, let&apos;s talk about me!'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GFfLjRkbstI/TbrdKPA7TvI/AAAAAAAABmw/4md9-HjCABQ/s72-c/april2011+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-6142508550643911718</id><published>2011-04-28T14:07:00.024-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T14:25:23.210-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm not a woman anymore, i'm a mom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i busted out the shorts for the first time this year. and i remember why i prefer&amp;nbsp;wearing skirts. i just don't find knee length shorts that attractive on me. these are my favorite pair&amp;nbsp;and i did pay full price for them&lt;em&gt; ($50! on a gift card. but still. i gagged a little.).&lt;/em&gt; that is a heck of a lot of money for shorts in my book. but they met my knee length needs. and the pockets flatter my backyard. i actually bought them on my 28th birthday, 3 years ago. so i guess this is our anniversary together. i will eat much cake to celebrate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hv19qeBO0_c/Tbhe8n0gB0I/AAAAAAAABmM/agPptDOunpU/s1600/april2011+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hv19qeBO0_c/Tbhe8n0gB0I/AAAAAAAABmM/agPptDOunpU/s640/april2011+010.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;blouse- charlotte russe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;vest- wal*mart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;belt- gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;shorts- gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;sandals- bakers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and because this clip NEVER EVER EVER gets old:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="288" width="512"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.hulu.com/embed/M12h0LZQBaPz9-9y4hzpZQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.hulu.com/embed/M12h0LZQBaPz9-9y4hzpZQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"  width="512" height="288" allowFullScreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;happy birthday to me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(i hope you got the joke of the title.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-6142508550643911718?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/6142508550643911718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=6142508550643911718&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/6142508550643911718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/6142508550643911718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/04/im-not-woman-anymore-im-mom.html' title='i&apos;m not a woman anymore, i&apos;m a mom!'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hv19qeBO0_c/Tbhe8n0gB0I/AAAAAAAABmM/agPptDOunpU/s72-c/april2011+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-753175281797616378</id><published>2011-04-27T14:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T14:05:50.389-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a book look</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i hosted book club last night. i normally don't do this sort of thing. hosting gives me anxiety. cooking for other people is not my cup of tea. and cleaning my house with kids is a joke. i think jerry seinfeld said it best, "a two year-old is like having a blender, but you don't have a top for it."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i did what i do best, i put together my most bookish, yet summery&amp;nbsp;outfit. then i winged&amp;nbsp;all the hospitality stuff. i hit up costco and bought all the stuff that i can never justify, like tequila lime wings and lobster ravioli. and i&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;do&lt;/em&gt; make delicious box mix brownies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this was at 11 o'clock last night after everyone left. fresh as a pig in slop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tgPS6JXGejE/TbhYSmpceJI/AAAAAAAABmI/hqB5ssNWLlo/s1600/april2011+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tgPS6JXGejE/TbhYSmpceJI/AAAAAAAABmI/hqB5ssNWLlo/s400/april2011+007.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;t shirt- gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;belt- gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;skirt- banana republic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;sandals- bakers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-753175281797616378?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/753175281797616378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=753175281797616378&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/753175281797616378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/753175281797616378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/04/book-look.html' title='a book look'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tgPS6JXGejE/TbhYSmpceJI/AAAAAAAABmI/hqB5ssNWLlo/s72-c/april2011+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-1975590272905399939</id><published>2011-04-25T20:47:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T20:48:55.071-04:00</updated><title type='text'>best of both worlds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;some days i just have a lot of randomisms running around my head. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*i'm watching hannah montana: the movie. by choice. banality can really be soothing when i have a lot to do. there sure is a lot of hair whipping in this movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*everything was 50% off at goodwill today. naturally it was extra smelly too. there was a lady walking around without shoes. only my girl britney can pull that off in public.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*i think a knotted shirt is my new thang dawg. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*when will i ever cut my hair? it's been since july. it's multisyllabic ga-ah-ross.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*sometimes when i am out running, i like to create scenarios in my head where i have to save the town because the cell towers all go down and the power is out and we are on the edge of a natural disaster and i have to run to the closest park to save the day. it TOTALLY works. i was 90 seconds under my best 7 mile time last week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c6fLmRdbbFw/TbYLZvKHyKI/AAAAAAAABmA/UJJSvNgXBZs/s1600/april2011+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c6fLmRdbbFw/TbYLZvKHyKI/AAAAAAAABmA/UJJSvNgXBZs/s640/april2011+012.JPG" width="416" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;t shirt- downeast basics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;dress- wal*mart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;shoes- amanda smith via meier and frank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-1975590272905399939?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/1975590272905399939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=1975590272905399939&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/1975590272905399939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/1975590272905399939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/04/best-of-both-worlds.html' title='best of both worlds'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c6fLmRdbbFw/TbYLZvKHyKI/AAAAAAAABmA/UJJSvNgXBZs/s72-c/april2011+012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-7380241290509987409</id><published>2011-04-24T22:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T22:37:54.623-04:00</updated><title type='text'>whoomp</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there it is! right under the pleats on my dress. about 3243 pounds of easter candy. and some barbeque with spicy carolina sauce. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H2MhBK4XQU4/TbTTf6UCBvI/AAAAAAAABlo/uZp0DlIz3Dw/s1600/april2011+030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H2MhBK4XQU4/TbTTf6UCBvI/AAAAAAAABlo/uZp0DlIz3Dw/s400/april2011+030.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;blouse- dillards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;dress- tulle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;belt- new york and company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;shoes- kristin david via tjmaxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;and scarlett-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;dress- COSTCO! $7. boom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;sandals- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRoF-eM5Mfk/TbTTj2eCtPI/AAAAAAAABls/smuL5s3Y5yw/s1600/april2011+043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRoF-eM5Mfk/TbTTj2eCtPI/AAAAAAAABls/smuL5s3Y5yw/s400/april2011+043.JPG" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and this is sort of a hard dress to style. plus, it's linen. satan's&amp;nbsp;fabric. it makes me swear because it begs to be ironed. &lt;em&gt;(i actually&amp;nbsp;don't&amp;nbsp;believe there is an official fabric of satan. one time i&amp;nbsp;commented that linen is satan's fabric and then i had to clarify on my stance against linen. someone asked me if mormon's really believed that satan cursed linen. we don't. now you know. but don't get me started on acetate!)&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;i've only ever worn this dress one other time and i pretty much wore it the same way. and that's fine. somethings are good on their own. overstyling can be a curse, right? so can hollow-eared chocolate&amp;nbsp;bunny rabbits. the curse of my thighs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9pxtcd80fyU/TbTTnQfGN5I/AAAAAAAABlw/FIFYE6Q6RlM/s1600/april2011+027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9pxtcd80fyU/TbTTnQfGN5I/AAAAAAAABlw/FIFYE6Q6RlM/s400/april2011+027.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;POCKETS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNJAdmw9zRk/TbTT71C0zgI/AAAAAAAABl8/JdcsqjZE6HA/s1600/april2011+023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uNJAdmw9zRk/TbTT71C0zgI/AAAAAAAABl8/JdcsqjZE6HA/s400/april2011+023.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-7380241290509987409?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/7380241290509987409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=7380241290509987409&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/7380241290509987409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/7380241290509987409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/04/whoomp.html' title='whoomp'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H2MhBK4XQU4/TbTTf6UCBvI/AAAAAAAABlo/uZp0DlIz3Dw/s72-c/april2011+030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-8438637019991602317</id><published>2011-04-23T13:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T13:58:52.631-04:00</updated><title type='text'>day and night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;lunch downtown:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6JEiuJfw15s/TbMKpFuJ2eI/AAAAAAAABlk/AJW_1H0lwrM/s1600/april2011+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6JEiuJfw15s/TbMKpFuJ2eI/AAAAAAAABlk/AJW_1H0lwrM/s400/april2011+002.JPG" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;cardigan- target&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;scarf-?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;button up-JCP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;jeans- gap forever skinny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;shoes- target&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and SALSA DANCING! that night&amp;nbsp;:﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-780aLLVweqQ/TbMKLviePaI/AAAAAAAABlY/FYqerqbvyJE/s1600/april2011+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-780aLLVweqQ/TbMKLviePaI/AAAAAAAABlY/FYqerqbvyJE/s640/april2011+008.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;false eyelashes and everything! thomas thought i looked like i had been punched since i had caked on the make-up. and i replied, "not yet! the night is still young and no one has made a move on my man yet!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i'm not sure what is all over my camera lens. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A8sVwNM1lsI/TbMKOCv8ftI/AAAAAAAABlc/c42G5_rvH7Y/s1600/april2011+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A8sVwNM1lsI/TbMKOCv8ftI/AAAAAAAABlc/c42G5_rvH7Y/s640/april2011+009.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;jacket- target&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;t shirt- target &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;scarf- express&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;jeans- target&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;shoes- jessica simpson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-8438637019991602317?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/8438637019991602317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=8438637019991602317&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/8438637019991602317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/8438637019991602317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-and-night.html' title='day and night'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6JEiuJfw15s/TbMKpFuJ2eI/AAAAAAAABlk/AJW_1H0lwrM/s72-c/april2011+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-6711987191349589250</id><published>2011-04-21T20:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T20:57:20.229-04:00</updated><title type='text'>chopping block</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;since i decided last week to do a closet purge, i've been trying to wear some of the fence-sitters to decide which pile to put them in. this shirt and cropped sweater are both candidates for the chopping block:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M-p4ILR8Wa4/TbCypQahT-I/AAAAAAAABlA/T-JhZhabq9M/s1600/april2011+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M-p4ILR8Wa4/TbCypQahT-I/AAAAAAAABlA/T-JhZhabq9M/s640/april2011+007.JPG" width="516" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;by afternoon i had lost the sweater(but added bracelets! will wonders never cease?)&amp;nbsp;and switched out my shoes. because i really really hate wearing flats unless absolutely neccessary. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-khP-mxSP8qw/TbC247qA1TI/AAAAAAAABlI/-z7z6xTi2Rc/s1600/april2011+018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-khP-mxSP8qw/TbC247qA1TI/AAAAAAAABlI/-z7z6xTi2Rc/s640/april2011+018.JPG" width="446" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;t shirt- lauren conrad for kohl's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;cropped sweater- kohl's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;skirt- thrifted(and hemmed! finally!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;flats and wedges- target&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i was tagged by lissa of &lt;a href="http://fromlissawithlove.blogspot.com/"&gt;from lissa...with love&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;to post 10 things i love. which i find ironic because i am much better at posting things i hate. really. when i am in my worst moods is when i am really in the mood to blog. so, i am summoning all the hearts and flowers and bright copper kettles and 50% of shoes sales i can think of&amp;nbsp; and present to you:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 things i love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1. mellow mushroom pizza. it's my all time favorite pizza.&amp;nbsp;even&amp;nbsp;with the perpetually&amp;nbsp;half-baked, unwashed staff. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0035514/"&gt;richard armitage&lt;/a&gt;. the best thing to come out of britain since wonky teeth, unintelligible accents and&amp;nbsp;adding the letter E to common words: ye olde worlde malt shoppe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1442437/"&gt;modern family&lt;/a&gt;- i am claire dunphy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;4. turquoise jewelry- especially this troop beverly hills/phyllis nefler gem:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W7LtVPUhiP8/TbDK3avaR4I/AAAAAAAABlM/q4g267fSZWs/s1600/turq.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W7LtVPUhiP8/TbDK3avaR4I/AAAAAAAABlM/q4g267fSZWs/s320/turq.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;5. young adult fiction/movies- if it involves an ugly duckling becoming a swan and a chance to go to the prom with the most popular guy at school, then i am all over it like white on rice on a paper plate with a cup of milk in a snowstorm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;6. lucite furniture- i don't own any yet, but my dream office includes a ghost chair like this: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CWKhGcxhxg0/TbDMdclMBhI/AAAAAAAABlQ/eWAPaHBG7f0/s1600/ghost-chair-kartell.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CWKhGcxhxg0/TbDMdclMBhI/AAAAAAAABlQ/eWAPaHBG7f0/s320/ghost-chair-kartell.jpg" width="222" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7. asiago cheese bagels with sundried tomato cream cheese- the bomb diggity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8. "where are they now?" or "before they were stars!"&amp;nbsp;headlines on tv or tabloid magazines. or those pictures of famous people's cellulite or their faces without make up. like they are animals in a zoo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9. catching spelling errors in professional publications. nerd heaven!!! one time an author used the word "quaff" when she really needed to use the word "coif"! i rode that pony for months!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10. bill hader- pretty much the best part of SNL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-6711987191349589250?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/6711987191349589250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=6711987191349589250&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/6711987191349589250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/6711987191349589250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/04/chopping-block.html' title='chopping block'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M-p4ILR8Wa4/TbCypQahT-I/AAAAAAAABlA/T-JhZhabq9M/s72-c/april2011+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-8051707370295995955</id><published>2011-04-19T20:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T18:00:24.263-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm a fraud</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on monday we had doctor's appointment and i always feel the need to dress as&amp;nbsp;respectably and maturely as possible. no print mixing, no heels, no big crazy hair, no t-shirts with obnoxious words(since offensive is my style). my kids used to go to a pediatrician who made me feel inadequate and it gave me a complex about my appearance in a professional setting. now i always want to look as "mrs.cleaver" as possible to lend me some credibility. but in reality, i'm a fraud.&amp;nbsp;understated just isn't my thang dawg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i should have added pearls to this ensemble to complete the look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wGgkf9zjQIc/Ta4n6qR3NpI/AAAAAAAABkw/3IPWnmcQLuE/s1600/april2011+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wGgkf9zjQIc/Ta4n6qR3NpI/AAAAAAAABkw/3IPWnmcQLuE/s640/april2011+001.JPG" width="528" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;shirt- forever21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;cardi- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;pants- loft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;belt- gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;flats- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and since i was fraudulent in my outfit, here's a completely unnatural pose:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-__3Xr-6Wz5M/Ta4n8pyCgdI/AAAAAAAABk0/uY5OzPhfpQA/s1600/april2011+003edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-__3Xr-6Wz5M/Ta4n8pyCgdI/AAAAAAAABk0/uY5OzPhfpQA/s400/april2011+003edit.jpg" width="390" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-8051707370295995955?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/8051707370295995955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=8051707370295995955&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/8051707370295995955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/8051707370295995955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/04/im-fraud.html' title='i&apos;m a fraud'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wGgkf9zjQIc/Ta4n6qR3NpI/AAAAAAAABkw/3IPWnmcQLuE/s72-c/april2011+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-2965348892987645206</id><published>2011-04-18T20:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T20:47:20.555-04:00</updated><title type='text'>paint it black</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if someone wanted to get beaten up, yesterday was the day to ask me to do it. though i've been trying to branch out from all black ensembles, this all black look made me feel tough as nails. who am i kidding? i &lt;em&gt;AM&lt;/em&gt; tough as nails. grease stains quiver at the sight of me with my oxyclean spray. weeds shrink in my presence. i can raise and lower my blood pressure just by thinking about it. jack bauer&amp;nbsp;learned everything from me.&amp;nbsp;my only kryptonite is steel magnolias. then i am mush. a crying, sobbing, gasping-for-breaths pile of mush.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pHNPcQxVCHs/TazTwelAHFI/AAAAAAAABkc/7TQadEFBpy8/s1600/april2011+041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pHNPcQxVCHs/TazTwelAHFI/AAAAAAAABkc/7TQadEFBpy8/s640/april2011+041.JPG" width="468" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;blouse- express&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;jacket- target&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;skirt- kohls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;shoes- jessica simpson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yfBraiql96o/TazT3cdGsxI/AAAAAAAABkg/aGtpmxjX0Hs/s1600/april2011+036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yfBraiql96o/TazT3cdGsxI/AAAAAAAABkg/aGtpmxjX0Hs/s640/april2011+036.JPG" width="496" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivcz-BleQTM/TazUhUVtlBI/AAAAAAAABks/o9GfZyatf6Y/s1600/april2011+026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivcz-BleQTM/TazUhUVtlBI/AAAAAAAABks/o9GfZyatf6Y/s640/april2011+026.JPG" width="416" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iiVPeKGItv4/TazUC77G5rI/AAAAAAAABko/aYY6SxdKCjA/s1600/april2011+024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iiVPeKGItv4/TazUC77G5rI/AAAAAAAABko/aYY6SxdKCjA/s640/april2011+024.JPG" width="462" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-2965348892987645206?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/2965348892987645206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=2965348892987645206&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/2965348892987645206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/2965348892987645206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/04/paint-it-black.html' title='paint it black'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pHNPcQxVCHs/TazTwelAHFI/AAAAAAAABkc/7TQadEFBpy8/s72-c/april2011+041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-5917192052055395405</id><published>2011-04-17T21:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T21:43:23.139-04:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd class citizen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;last night was date night. which led me to ponder, if you starred on a tv show but weren't allowed to date another main cast member, weren't you sort of a 2nd class citizen on the show? namely phoebe on friends. never allowed to date a co-star whle everyone else on the show had a chance to date someone else. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;rachel-ross&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;rachel-joey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;monica-chandler&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;phoebe-and several guest stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or take screech on saved by the bell. even when lisa finally found him undisgusting, she still wouldn't date him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;look at steve sanders on 90210. while the rest of the cast was busy swapping spit with each other, steve was stuck with a string of girls that weren't allowed to be on more than a few episodes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;finally,&amp;nbsp;joey on full house. even danny fricking tanner had his girlfriend written into the cast. and poor joey was stuck with him lamesauce moose impressions to keep him company.&amp;nbsp;it's primetime discrimination. and it's a delicious travesty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ImgVRn2EmG4/TauOkYPUT0I/AAAAAAAABkQ/h7ja6L3fhj8/s1600/april2011+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ImgVRn2EmG4/TauOkYPUT0I/AAAAAAAABkQ/h7ja6L3fhj8/s640/april2011+012.JPG" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;blouse- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;skirt- jcrew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;sandals- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;purse- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gAjTgIKKq_0/TauOtiFD3II/AAAAAAAABkU/MGyLaZYK2ss/s1600/april2011+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gAjTgIKKq_0/TauOtiFD3II/AAAAAAAABkU/MGyLaZYK2ss/s640/april2011+010.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i think by adding the black purse to the equation i was able to deftly pull off the black blouse tucked into a brown print based skirt combination. i love this skirt so much. it's my&amp;nbsp;"jake ryan". i will always love it.&amp;nbsp;i routinely peruse ebay for people selling any skirt like this from the 2010 summer collection in a different print. it's my fave of everything, quality, length, size, hip to waist ratio. fantastico.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-82H-jnkePFM/TauOwDilENI/AAAAAAAABkY/uXZ-rDFEkjs/s1600/april2011+022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-82H-jnkePFM/TauOwDilENI/AAAAAAAABkY/uXZ-rDFEkjs/s640/april2011+022.JPG" width="446" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-5917192052055395405?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/5917192052055395405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=5917192052055395405&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/5917192052055395405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/5917192052055395405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/04/2nd-class-citizen.html' title='2nd class citizen'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ImgVRn2EmG4/TauOkYPUT0I/AAAAAAAABkQ/h7ja6L3fhj8/s72-c/april2011+012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-1694108941405259953</id><published>2011-04-14T21:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T21:44:43.674-04:00</updated><title type='text'>in need of a good home: these pants</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because let's be honest, i'm not going to be wearing full length pants past mid may, so i need to wear my white jeans now. societal white pant conventions be darned. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vd4iOGzdjVM/TaeVCrIR9nI/AAAAAAAABkE/8yN8oEoX2QI/s1600/april2011+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vd4iOGzdjVM/TaeVCrIR9nI/AAAAAAAABkE/8yN8oEoX2QI/s640/april2011+005.JPG" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;cardigan- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;sweater- banana republic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;jeans- american eagle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;shoes- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but i think i need to do a closet purge. i just hate way too much of my stuff. it's holding me back. what's creative about wearing stuff you loathe? i should just repeat things i'm happy wearing. there are no points for putting together outfits and then hating 50% of the items you are wearing. and getting dressed is all about the points. i might as well stay in bed if i can't earn at least 5463 points on my sartorial choices&amp;nbsp;from the judging fairies. it's torture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;like these pants. they've done nothing wrong but i pretty much despise them. for my tastes they are too low-waisted, the distressing translates as very young and skinny&amp;nbsp;white denim&amp;nbsp;is never a good idea on my lower half. i'm a snotty nose, ketchuppy fingers, sit in dirt/oil/poop/grass stain/old-chocolate-in-the-crevice-of-my-car-seat magnet. so, through no fault of their own, i'm going to have to find these pants new home. i know there is a loving home for them somewhere. someone who can provide the time and care and attention they need and deserve.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-1694108941405259953?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/1694108941405259953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=1694108941405259953&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/1694108941405259953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/1694108941405259953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/04/in-need-of-good-home-these-pants.html' title='in need of a good home: these pants'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vd4iOGzdjVM/TaeVCrIR9nI/AAAAAAAABkE/8yN8oEoX2QI/s72-c/april2011+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-6251141476426238232</id><published>2011-04-13T21:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T23:51:42.577-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ladylike</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my 2nd most favorite thing that my grandma bonnie has ever said to me was the day she declared, "heidi, if you would just act like a lady you would almost be perfect." that was almost as good as the day she&amp;nbsp;spied my bellybutton ring and said, "if my stomach was that flabby i wouldn't be showing it to anybody!" grandma bonnie is one of my heroes. no joke. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in honor of grandma bonnie and my dear, long-suffering mother, ladylike was my goal for today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--50K5w0gkm8/TaZBYfrp8CI/AAAAAAAABjw/LJMlH1iFVVQ/s1600/april2011+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--50K5w0gkm8/TaZBYfrp8CI/AAAAAAAABjw/LJMlH1iFVVQ/s640/april2011+002.JPG" width="504" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm too sexy for this face.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dW8zKw4kh4g/TaZBbvRv7mI/AAAAAAAABj0/VwTfiM0zRhc/s1600/april2011+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dW8zKw4kh4g/TaZBbvRv7mI/AAAAAAAABj0/VwTfiM0zRhc/s640/april2011+006.JPG" width="408" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;while i do like being ladylike i also look forward to the moment after you take off your dress and heels you can go back to being yourself who eats frosting straight out of the tub with a baby spoon in the glow of the refrigerator light. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NNFcoGIuOpY/TaZBei8SuSI/AAAAAAAABj4/TRxywTMLDO0/s1600/april2011+007edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NNFcoGIuOpY/TaZBei8SuSI/AAAAAAAABj4/TRxywTMLDO0/s640/april2011+007edit.jpg" width="526" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;dress- thrifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;belt- gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;sweater- gift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;shoes- kristin davis via tjmaxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;bag- gigi hill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zh1VPA7BTl4/TaZBf8axwnI/AAAAAAAABj8/do_e2UFrWMQ/s1600/april2011+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zh1VPA7BTl4/TaZBf8axwnI/AAAAAAAABj8/do_e2UFrWMQ/s640/april2011+010.JPG" width="486" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-6251141476426238232?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/6251141476426238232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=6251141476426238232&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/6251141476426238232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/6251141476426238232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/04/ladylike.html' title='ladylike'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--50K5w0gkm8/TaZBYfrp8CI/AAAAAAAABjw/LJMlH1iFVVQ/s72-c/april2011+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-1707110892073163124</id><published>2011-04-12T22:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T22:11:07.314-04:00</updated><title type='text'>natural born thriller</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i like to mix things that don't go together and call it bohemian. whether what i am wearing is consistent with the actual definition of boho chic doesn't really matter to me. i like things to be a little off and a little unexpected. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this was today's formula:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;beaded earrings+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;sweet farmgirl shirt+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;old, scratched up belt+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;suiting skirt+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;gladiator sandals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;my version of pulled-together, effortless dressing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IIA-JDO7ABw/TaT-2co2pbI/AAAAAAAABjo/wCV6X5PQu1Q/s1600/april2011+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IIA-JDO7ABw/TaT-2co2pbI/AAAAAAAABjo/wCV6X5PQu1Q/s640/april2011+008.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this is also the extent of my athletic ability. distance running aside, this is it for me. natural born thriller.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9d-4fsl_BtA/TaT-8yN9-TI/AAAAAAAABjs/eEth4grKJvg/s1600/april2011+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9d-4fsl_BtA/TaT-8yN9-TI/AAAAAAAABjs/eEth4grKJvg/s640/april2011+014.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;shirt- dillards&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;skirt-?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;belt- gap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;shoes- bakers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;here's something you don't know. i have two completely jacked up piercings in my left ear. they are both very low and very close together. ironically, one piercing is supposed to be the correction of the original messed up piercing. if i want to wear a heavier earring, i have to wear the earring in my 2nd hole. (i used to have 9 piercings. not my favorite thing that i did to myself.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I4dDrLoyVUA/TaT-vm6zD6I/AAAAAAAABjg/mxmYpkHHRQs/s1600/april2011+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I4dDrLoyVUA/TaT-vm6zD6I/AAAAAAAABjg/mxmYpkHHRQs/s400/april2011+001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;from the front you can't tell what hole my earring is in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cx8pkWU1wOU/TaT-ykV70uI/AAAAAAAABjk/J9iYUHZRwK0/s1600/april2011+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="331" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cx8pkWU1wOU/TaT-ykV70uI/AAAAAAAABjk/J9iYUHZRwK0/s400/april2011+002.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;isn't that snowman lurking over my shoulder a little creepy? especially since it was 85 degrees already this week?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-1707110892073163124?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/1707110892073163124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=1707110892073163124&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/1707110892073163124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/1707110892073163124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/04/natural-born-thriller.html' title='natural born thriller'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IIA-JDO7ABw/TaT-2co2pbI/AAAAAAAABjo/wCV6X5PQu1Q/s72-c/april2011+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-6620314123279221873</id><published>2011-04-10T15:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T15:16:51.455-04:00</updated><title type='text'>call me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was in wal*mart yesterday and a man asked me if i was in a relationship. i replied with, "yes, i'm married."(i was even wearing my wedding ring and i started flashing it around like i was trying to attract a magpie.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then he asked if he could call me sometime. even after i said i was married. it was so weird. if i hadn't been taken aback by the utter weirdness and unabashed skeeziness&amp;nbsp;of the line of questioning, i would have given him a piece of my mind. instead i stood there and blushed and wondered what kind of person does that? in the toy aisle at wal*mart. gross. what good is it to be a loudmouth, bossy know-it-all like myself if i stand there and say nothing when i finally get an opportunity to speak my mind!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i wore this to church today. it just fell together. those are my favorite mornings to get dressed. when clothes want to be worn and just jump on my body without the help of singing mice or bluebirds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Grgcs2ddnH0/TaH5plBoB4I/AAAAAAAABjM/lEMB63Cd-7g/s1600/april2011+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Grgcs2ddnH0/TaH5plBoB4I/AAAAAAAABjM/lEMB63Cd-7g/s640/april2011+002.JPG" width="475" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;dress- chadwicks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;chambray button up- wal*mart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;vest- wal*mart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;belt- fossil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;shoes- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WyCfokMCEeM/TaH5wFb_6VI/AAAAAAAABjQ/1z87CiKIw9U/s1600/april2011+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WyCfokMCEeM/TaH5wFb_6VI/AAAAAAAABjQ/1z87CiKIw9U/s640/april2011+007.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xlPM0gcFGSo/TaH5ywsskbI/AAAAAAAABjU/ltOURimD3Z8/s1600/april2011+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xlPM0gcFGSo/TaH5ywsskbI/AAAAAAAABjU/ltOURimD3Z8/s640/april2011+009.JPG" width="438" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SBQtnfoK59E/TaH51EdMIQI/AAAAAAAABjY/Y2704A_Jlq0/s1600/april2011+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SBQtnfoK59E/TaH51EdMIQI/AAAAAAAABjY/Y2704A_Jlq0/s400/april2011+014.JPG" width="343" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hlnrgvXBiRc/TaH52p3c0gI/AAAAAAAABjc/7A0qQpbnQ54/s1600/april2011+017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="381" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hlnrgvXBiRc/TaH52p3c0gI/AAAAAAAABjc/7A0qQpbnQ54/s400/april2011+017.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-6620314123279221873?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/6620314123279221873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=6620314123279221873&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/6620314123279221873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/6620314123279221873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/04/call-me.html' title='call me!'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Grgcs2ddnH0/TaH5plBoB4I/AAAAAAAABjM/lEMB63Cd-7g/s72-c/april2011+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-3535344530747336416</id><published>2011-04-08T13:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T13:43:30.467-04:00</updated><title type='text'>stay gold, ponyboy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;true confession: i don't like denim jackets. unless it's on ponyboy or any other outsider.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've had this lovely since 2000 when i worked for the gap. i'm pretty positive i got this on their crazygood employee discount. my roomies and i wore it non-stop. this was also when polyester bootcut pants were all the rage! you can imagine the sartorial genius that transpired when everything was paired with black pants or a denim jacket. or (bonus)BOTH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as a result, i've never been able to part with this jacket, but i just never wear it. it's like songs on the radio. overkill kills. sorry bruno mars. for this reason, you and i will never be friends. perhaps someday when i hear you on the lite station at the denist office i will think fondly of the year you reconfirmed what i already knew, that i am amazing just the way i are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o0sg2RiV31g/TZ9Dt9IBHDI/AAAAAAAABi8/4bYTzTFzv-I/s1600/april2011+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o0sg2RiV31g/TZ9Dt9IBHDI/AAAAAAAABi8/4bYTzTFzv-I/s400/april2011+003.JPG" width="372" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;jacket- gap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;t shirt- old navy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;skirt- jcrew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;shoes- kristin davis via target&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SEPO7hzRubg/TZ9Dv_2h3NI/AAAAAAAABjA/JEGH5iGXut4/s1600/april2011+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SEPO7hzRubg/TZ9Dv_2h3NI/AAAAAAAABjA/JEGH5iGXut4/s400/april2011+004.JPG" width="313" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;***note to self- perhaps a gigantic white stripe across my widest point isn't the best idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sSx8bjJh_vo/TZ9DxtyBEyI/AAAAAAAABjE/v6WLSvBehUE/s1600/april2011+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sSx8bjJh_vo/TZ9DxtyBEyI/AAAAAAAABjE/v6WLSvBehUE/s400/april2011+006.JPG" width="292" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this popped collar is for you c. thomas howell!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-3535344530747336416?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/3535344530747336416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=3535344530747336416&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/3535344530747336416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/3535344530747336416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/04/stay-gold-ponyboy.html' title='stay gold, ponyboy!'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o0sg2RiV31g/TZ9Dt9IBHDI/AAAAAAAABi8/4bYTzTFzv-I/s72-c/april2011+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-9094798926385205501</id><published>2011-04-07T22:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T22:32:31.680-04:00</updated><title type='text'>free as a bird</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the past few days have been ridiculous as far as me being able to do things the way any regular adult would. yesterday at the gym&amp;nbsp;i forgot to pack my hairbrush&amp;nbsp;so i had to use a baby doll brush that i had in my purse. plus i forgot to pack my bra and i didn't have an extra baby doll bra in my purse. so i just had to go for it. free as a bird. i had stuff to do and i wasn't going to let that small detail hold me back. it was wednesday for crying in the night! that's my busiest day. next to monday, tuesday, thursday and friday. thankfully it wasn't very cold and i was wearing a blousy top so i was pretty safe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is as far as i got today. i didn't want to jinx myself by putting together a complicated outfit. sorry to get your hopes up. (what? you don't pin your hopes and dreams on my outfits? for shame!)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M1O79Fe62qc/TZ5uN2Kp-cI/AAAAAAAABiw/x2sDlwdj3L4/s1600/april2011+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="381" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M1O79Fe62qc/TZ5uN2Kp-cI/AAAAAAAABiw/x2sDlwdj3L4/s400/april2011+004.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;t shirt- gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;jeans- gap super flare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;shoes- invisible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps- these are the most comfortable jeans i have worn in i don't know how long. i love bell bottoms. they are&amp;nbsp;my favorite style of pant and i find the cut the&amp;nbsp;most flattering on me.&amp;nbsp;i need to hem them a smidge so that i stop tripping over myself, but other than that they are perfect. i feel so hippie and free and easy. especially since i am the anti-hippie. i'm&amp;nbsp;a big capitalism, bathing, and leg-shaving fan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e_jYSKx-WKs/TZ5uQPcGOiI/AAAAAAAABi0/oVU2_sKP_9U/s1600/april2011+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e_jYSKx-WKs/TZ5uQPcGOiI/AAAAAAAABi0/oVU2_sKP_9U/s400/april2011+005.JPG" width="346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and don't you think overexposed photos look way 70s?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1vRu9Z3cAE8/TZ5uR5KxX7I/AAAAAAAABi4/Gr2R9dVgC0A/s1600/april2011+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1vRu9Z3cAE8/TZ5uR5KxX7I/AAAAAAAABi4/Gr2R9dVgC0A/s400/april2011+009.JPG" width="355" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;peace out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-9094798926385205501?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/9094798926385205501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=9094798926385205501&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/9094798926385205501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/9094798926385205501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/04/free-as-bird.html' title='free as a bird'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M1O79Fe62qc/TZ5uN2Kp-cI/AAAAAAAABiw/x2sDlwdj3L4/s72-c/april2011+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-1359822078833040321</id><published>2011-04-05T21:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T21:44:31.716-04:00</updated><title type='text'>be excellent to each other</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i like:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;big, gaudy jewelry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wedge sandals&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;big buns(and i cannot lie)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when i mix it with everything plain&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;simple that i own, i feel like i have a complete outfit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think that's my recipe for success.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;short post justification/nerd alert&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've got to go watch "the civil war" with my husband. even though we already own it on dvd, we always drop what we are doing and watch it when it's broadcast on tv. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have a crush on the voice on shelby foote. does any of this make any sense to you? don't be jealous of my nerd prowess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yYVqXq7cldg/TZu_vw35_3I/AAAAAAAABig/BlQEhGAj7lQ/s1600/march2011+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yYVqXq7cldg/TZu_vw35_3I/AAAAAAAABig/BlQEhGAj7lQ/s640/march2011+007.JPG" width="401" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this is me telling my husband what is wrong in the world. once you really get me going, i'm hard to stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-unZh3vTEGAY/TZu_0sJgKZI/AAAAAAAABik/DjmKPm9XWSE/s640/march2011+021.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;sweater- gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;skinny cargo pants- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;wedges- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hQPNTmnyM6c/TZu_-dzcVCI/AAAAAAAABis/QQ2Wu-UObHU/s1600/march2011+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hQPNTmnyM6c/TZu_-dzcVCI/AAAAAAAABis/QQ2Wu-UObHU/s400/march2011+003.JPG" width="272" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ps- did you know there is going to be a bill and ted's 3? wyld stallyns rule! let's all dress up and see it together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-1359822078833040321?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/1359822078833040321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=1359822078833040321&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/1359822078833040321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/1359822078833040321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/04/be-excellent-to-each-other.html' title='be excellent to each other'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yYVqXq7cldg/TZu_vw35_3I/AAAAAAAABig/BlQEhGAj7lQ/s72-c/march2011+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-4673544588613153388</id><published>2011-04-03T20:54:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T21:02:49.739-04:00</updated><title type='text'>good news</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&amp;nbsp; i watched the&lt;a href="http://lds.org/general-conference/sessions/2011/04?lang=eng"&gt; LDS conference&lt;/a&gt; this weekend.&amp;nbsp;a few thoughts really resounded to me, so much that i even wrote them down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. darkest times precede tremendous growth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. challenge prepares us for something vitally important&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. an athlete who resists rigorous training will never become a world-class athlete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and since i consider myself a semi-pro athlete,&amp;nbsp;it's time to buckle down and face whatever comes my way, and not just face it but make the best of it. can i can an amen?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ABVyOzbrgTs/TZkNrPg1fUI/AAAAAAAABiQ/z54HP2l2lYE/s1600/april2011+043edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ABVyOzbrgTs/TZkNrPg1fUI/AAAAAAAABiQ/z54HP2l2lYE/s640/april2011+043edit.jpg" width="361" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;t shirt- gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;dress- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;sandals- amanda smith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0B3OVenc8VQ/TZkNzKoN8QI/AAAAAAAABiU/VOFChkzRjqo/s1600/april2011+049.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0B3OVenc8VQ/TZkNzKoN8QI/AAAAAAAABiU/VOFChkzRjqo/s400/april2011+049.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;bytheway, should we bring back the knotted t-shirt? along with the shredded sleeve, beaded-hem, airbrushed t shirt? i always wanted one of those in the 2nd grade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hpqnW3iuWnU/TZkN3xjZxgI/AAAAAAAABiY/7xuHslBVFsA/s1600/april2011+045edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hpqnW3iuWnU/TZkN3xjZxgI/AAAAAAAABiY/7xuHslBVFsA/s400/april2011+045edit.jpg" width="358" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and since being serious just about kills me, here are some LOVELY and CLASSY outtakes:﻿ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wwWt2NJbvog/TZkNhWJ0RlI/AAAAAAAABiI/A0OPS9ySjqs/s320/april2011+014.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so weird and nasty: pit stains and everything. please excuse me, i'm a sweater.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9SHX-4bk3qw/TZkNkxCbaAI/AAAAAAAABiM/P5N2tE2jZK8/s1600/april2011+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9SHX-4bk3qw/TZkNkxCbaAI/AAAAAAAABiM/P5N2tE2jZK8/s320/april2011+015.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;bad smells good times?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-4673544588613153388?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/4673544588613153388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=4673544588613153388&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/4673544588613153388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/4673544588613153388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/04/good-news.html' title='good news'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ABVyOzbrgTs/TZkNrPg1fUI/AAAAAAAABiQ/z54HP2l2lYE/s72-c/april2011+043edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-4745642538059898507</id><published>2011-04-01T13:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T13:54:54.641-04:00</updated><title type='text'>2 pigs wrestling under a blanket</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if i have learned anything whilst blogging about my personal style, it's that i can't stand wearing clothes that don't fit properly. i hate this striped long sleeve t-shirt and i loathe this fit of this a-line skirt. in theory, this outfit should be one of my favorites: black and white with a punch of color, a skirt, my turquoise necklace and my platform sandals. recipe for a winner. but because i felt like my shirt and skirt were ill-fitting and lumpy, all i could think was "2 pigs wrestling under a blanket."(name the movie for a 253 points!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FxqpCc1wmDI/TZYNaMfEIWI/AAAAAAAABh0/p_Nn0A-zhho/s1600/april2011+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FxqpCc1wmDI/TZYNaMfEIWI/AAAAAAAABh0/p_Nn0A-zhho/s400/april2011+002.JPG" width="393" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;long sleeve shirt- old navy(whom i've already got issues with!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;sweater- gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;belt- gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;skirt- dillards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;sandals- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while i think the photos of the outfit turned out nice, my skin is just crawling with discomfort. i can't even muster a smile i am so annoyed with the fit of this outfit. i think it's time for a closet purge. as much as it pains me to say it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2kVeTGzhAJk/TZYNfAsAXWI/AAAAAAAABh4/WqkrsXyr9tE/s1600/april2011+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2kVeTGzhAJk/TZYNfAsAXWI/AAAAAAAABh4/WqkrsXyr9tE/s400/april2011+015.JPG" width="313" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i changed just a few things and i was fine. added a gray t-shirt and boyfriend khakis(not that i'm having a fat day or anything. but i am. so what.) and i completely changed my jewelry. it was like a bowl of ice cream for my soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2_jUAPguljw/TZYNlG9aOYI/AAAAAAAABh8/nl1j4Vzgchg/s1600/april2011+018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2_jUAPguljw/TZYNlG9aOYI/AAAAAAAABh8/nl1j4Vzgchg/s640/april2011+018.JPG" width="475" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;t-shirt- gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;boyfriend khakis- gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;attitude- your mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pWOXkzfyB6U/TZYNqDDHD2I/AAAAAAAABiA/K-j5f2_wuGA/s1600/april2011+019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pWOXkzfyB6U/TZYNqDDHD2I/AAAAAAAABiA/K-j5f2_wuGA/s400/april2011+019.JPG" width="340" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿happy weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-4745642538059898507?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/4745642538059898507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=4745642538059898507&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/4745642538059898507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/4745642538059898507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/04/2-pigs-wrestling-under-blanket.html' title='2 pigs wrestling under a blanket'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FxqpCc1wmDI/TZYNaMfEIWI/AAAAAAAABh0/p_Nn0A-zhho/s72-c/april2011+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-4854860992974951989</id><published>2011-03-31T22:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T22:27:25.149-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm pretty lucky</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at church i work with the laurels. they are the 16-18 year old young women. it's my "calling". i was asked to fill in this capacity for an indeterminate amount of time, or until i have offended everyone within earshot. i absolutely love it. i'm luckier than a barefoot&amp;nbsp;britney spears at a gas station with unlimited day-old nachos. i get to work with great girls(last night we talked about individual worth &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; prom dresses), i get to teach each sunday to a rapt audience, and they truly inspire me. they are hard working, fun, smart and&amp;nbsp;fashionable.&amp;nbsp;the total package.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kaela was so cute i couldn't resist snagging her for an outfit picture. i love the little pop of color on her blouse, the boho scarf contrasting with the no-nonsense&amp;nbsp;pencil skirt&amp;nbsp;and the cut-out for toe cleavage&amp;nbsp;on her mary janes. LOVE! oh to be 16 again! and with a clue!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sZ0c7_-8Grw/TZUvjMBF0LI/AAAAAAAABhw/C4sZM20fLyI/s1600/march2011+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sZ0c7_-8Grw/TZUvjMBF0LI/AAAAAAAABhw/C4sZM20fLyI/s640/march2011+003.JPG" width="435" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;cardigan- kohls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;flannel shirt- thrifted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;belt- gap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;jeans-&amp;nbsp;gap forever skinny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;flats- target&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-4854860992974951989?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/4854860992974951989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=4854860992974951989&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/4854860992974951989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/4854860992974951989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-pretty-lucky.html' title='i&apos;m pretty lucky'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sZ0c7_-8Grw/TZUvjMBF0LI/AAAAAAAABhw/C4sZM20fLyI/s72-c/march2011+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-1986106224397213763</id><published>2011-03-29T21:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T11:39:43.455-04:00</updated><title type='text'>we go together</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if peg bundy and sandy from grease had a baby, this is what she would look like:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OiQHSuqaR4Q/TZJ7l08_bpI/AAAAAAAABhg/JfjeygIXKZI/s1600/march2011+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OiQHSuqaR4Q/TZJ7l08_bpI/AAAAAAAABhg/JfjeygIXKZI/s400/march2011+008.JPG" width="306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;scarf- gift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;button up- thrifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;pants- tjmaxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;shoes- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i've never been a big sandy fan(or peg bundy fan for that matter) because she totally gives up her identity for danny zuko&amp;nbsp;at the end of the movie. love is a two-way street! turn up the tramp and snag the guy with low to zero job prospects? way to go sandy! a paragon of womanhood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-saP6cf9ji0w/TZJ7qIn3omI/AAAAAAAABhk/64nN0rRStAs/s1600/march2011+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-saP6cf9ji0w/TZJ7qIn3omI/AAAAAAAABhk/64nN0rRStAs/s400/march2011+009.JPG" width="295" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but the tunes are pretty catchy. and i would love to be a beauty school dropout. with pink hair. and a satin jacket. and it's almost comical to compare who had the smaller waist, jon travolta or olivia newton john?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-1986106224397213763?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/1986106224397213763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=1986106224397213763&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/1986106224397213763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/1986106224397213763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/03/we-go-together.html' title='we go together'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OiQHSuqaR4Q/TZJ7l08_bpI/AAAAAAAABhg/JfjeygIXKZI/s72-c/march2011+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-3150688867960415945</id><published>2011-03-28T20:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T20:44:00.805-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm in love and i don't care who knows!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;with what you ask? a spoonful of nutella, a spoonful of creamy peanut butter and&amp;nbsp;a slice of bread. i call it &lt;em&gt;make-out in a tub&lt;/em&gt;. which actually&amp;nbsp;sounds a lot dirtier than i intended.&amp;nbsp;so, how about edible love?still weird?(i'm an emotional eater and thomas is out of town.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i'm in love with wrapping and pinning cardigans. i don't do it enough, but every time i do birds sing! garden gnomes dance! i win final jeopardy! and i eat another tub of nutella! i had banned myself from the crack that is nutella,&amp;nbsp;because i had gotten tired of the&amp;nbsp;sound of my&amp;nbsp;jean's buttons unbuttoning themselves and&amp;nbsp;groaning(everyone's a critic) but true love knows no bounds.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLG2ltrPUSU/TZEg3bUOKHI/AAAAAAAABhU/eR_Z-otpYAk/s1600/march2011+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="365" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLG2ltrPUSU/TZEg3bUOKHI/AAAAAAAABhU/eR_Z-otpYAk/s400/march2011+006.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;cardigan- express&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;flower pin- bluefly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;tunic- calvin klein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;jeans- sevens via kohls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;sandals- amanda smith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;my tips for a successful wrap and pin:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1. wrap cardigan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2. pin exterior&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;3. gently pin interior(where blue star is). sometimes depending on cardigan weight and pin weight i'll pin to my shirt as well to anchor everything together. if a cardigan is especially fussy or delicate, i'll turn the whole thing inside out and then pin and put cardigan on right side out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;4. be happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xPyU_J4uWqs/TZEg6Y4k5BI/AAAAAAAABhY/-_fF1IVsWKE/s1600/march2011+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xPyU_J4uWqs/TZEg6Y4k5BI/AAAAAAAABhY/-_fF1IVsWKE/s400/march2011+014.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mUHNf32RKeA/TZEg_SkXxYI/AAAAAAAABhc/sIyBfudCpIM/s1600/march2011+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="390" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mUHNf32RKeA/TZEg_SkXxYI/AAAAAAAABhc/sIyBfudCpIM/s400/march2011+012.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿boom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-3150688867960415945?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/3150688867960415945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=3150688867960415945&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/3150688867960415945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/3150688867960415945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-in-love-and-i-dont-care-who-knows.html' title='i&apos;m in love and i don&apos;t care who knows!!!'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLG2ltrPUSU/TZEg3bUOKHI/AAAAAAAABhU/eR_Z-otpYAk/s72-c/march2011+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-5946974088819679370</id><published>2011-03-27T22:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T22:11:29.954-04:00</updated><title type='text'>please place your carry ons in the overhead bins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today nothing looked right so i went to church in costume, dressed as a flight attendant with a REALLY tall bun. it was so tall that it&amp;nbsp;frightened little children. one even whispered, "what do you think is on her head?" "will it eat me?" "is that what happens when your don't eat your vegetables?" i soothed their fears by pointing out the exits nearest to their seats&amp;nbsp;and then&amp;nbsp;offering them small packets of peanuts and&amp;nbsp;stale cookies. my grandma maxine always had a huge black beehive that scared me a little too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mcw4ZdRxHck/TY_pgDJOG2I/AAAAAAAABhI/_dOOPwtZMiw/s1600/march2011+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mcw4ZdRxHck/TY_pgDJOG2I/AAAAAAAABhI/_dOOPwtZMiw/s400/march2011+007.JPG" width="290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tie neck blouse- express&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;skirt- target&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tights- target&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shoes- madden girl via tjmaxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vPnWyFungTU/TY_pjvsi1AI/AAAAAAAABhM/8xnJuvA4ioE/s1600/march2011+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="366" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vPnWyFungTU/TY_pjvsi1AI/AAAAAAAABhM/8xnJuvA4ioE/s400/march2011+002.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;happy sabbath!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-5946974088819679370?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/5946974088819679370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=5946974088819679370&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/5946974088819679370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/5946974088819679370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/03/please-place-your-carry-ons-in-overhead.html' title='please place your carry ons in the overhead bins'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mcw4ZdRxHck/TY_pgDJOG2I/AAAAAAAABhI/_dOOPwtZMiw/s72-c/march2011+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-3693063293251987668</id><published>2011-03-26T22:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T22:13:01.758-04:00</updated><title type='text'>right on my sisters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today the family and i took a trip to the &lt;a href="http://lds.org/pages/the-holy-temple-2011-03?lang=eng"&gt;temple&lt;/a&gt;. normally i wouldn't do a post about what i wear to the temple since style and&amp;nbsp;fashion are the last thing i think about when attending the temple, but my temple attendance absolutely influences my everyday style. because i was married in the temple(almost 9 years ago!)&amp;nbsp;i always wear skirts and shorts to my knees and i need my shirts to have at least a cap sleeve and&amp;nbsp;i don't like anything to be too low cut. it can be more than a little&amp;nbsp;difficult to find items of clothings to meet these clothing standards, but the benefits are worth the effort. i feel like there is always a part of me that is just for me and not for the rest of the world. plus, by dressing modestly, i look different from a lot of other people and for me looking different is a key component of my style. being style conscious means not being afraid to stand out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ydC9PqpbnRY/TY5HBwaYCCI/AAAAAAAABg4/HNOhHJOhbVo/s1600/march2011+030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ydC9PqpbnRY/TY5HBwaYCCI/AAAAAAAABg4/HNOhHJOhbVo/s400/march2011+030.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;shirt- thrifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;skirt- thrifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;shoes- kristin davis via tj maxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-rmvqdOVmcd4/TY5G9ubK36I/AAAAAAAABg0/wpsPf6qhsOg/s1600/march2011+029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-rmvqdOVmcd4/TY5G9ubK36I/AAAAAAAABg0/wpsPf6qhsOg/s400/march2011+029.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i was full of weird faces and poses today. and wrinkles from the car ride and i needed to retuck my shirt. the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-tp8Qx5jbcOc/TY5HIGMohzI/AAAAAAAABg8/7Aee05Gk42E/s1600/march2011+051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-tp8Qx5jbcOc/TY5HIGMohzI/AAAAAAAABg8/7Aee05Gk42E/s400/march2011+051.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-maxp60yfsjk/TY5HMeDpKwI/AAAAAAAABhA/9AKui5RKkSo/s1600/march2011+039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-maxp60yfsjk/TY5HMeDpKwI/AAAAAAAABhA/9AKui5RKkSo/s400/march2011+039.JPG" width="341" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and on a completely unrelated note:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;sunday night on lifetime, the show &lt;a href="http://www.mylifetime.com/shows/coming-home"&gt;"coming home"&lt;/a&gt; is featuring a&amp;nbsp;friend of my husband and i who died in combat&amp;nbsp;in september. mark forrester was an ordinary person whose positive choices allowed him to live a remarkable life. you will need kleenex. i still need kleenex on a regular basis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Ax-SlIKfxSY/TY5HkOajwCI/AAAAAAAABhE/-Ne5qw8575Q/s1600/markforrester.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Ax-SlIKfxSY/TY5HkOajwCI/AAAAAAAABhE/-Ne5qw8575Q/s400/markforrester.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylifetime.com/shows/coming-home"&gt;coming home on lifetime&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-3693063293251987668?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/3693063293251987668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=3693063293251987668&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/3693063293251987668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/3693063293251987668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/03/right-on-my-sisters.html' title='right on my sisters'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ydC9PqpbnRY/TY5HBwaYCCI/AAAAAAAABg4/HNOhHJOhbVo/s72-c/march2011+030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-1674481207432761471</id><published>2011-03-25T14:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T14:29:24.614-04:00</updated><title type='text'>eye spy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i was spying on some youths at the park yesterday. an ungangly and impossibly pale but undeniably edward cullen wannabe&amp;nbsp;goth young man(young man term used loosely) was waiting for his obviously underage girlfriend to get off the school bus from the high school. (at least i hope it was the high school and not the middle school. perish the thought.) they proceeded to PDA in front of me till i thought i was going to need to tie my hair back to avoid the the splashing. i never thought the park would need a sneeze guard. thank goodness i'm up to date on my shots. some free shows aren't worth the cost. then i realized that i didn't have my sunglasses on(my normal spy tool) and that every disgusted face i was making was visible to the offending couple. and then i didn't care. they both needed baths, and not the kind cats give themselves.&amp;nbsp;shameless kids these days! (where are my teeth? is it 4:00 yet? denny's is waiting for me.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-sp57wOikN2c/TYvmpRlfIZI/AAAAAAAABgc/cztOZe1n2vw/s1600/march2011+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-sp57wOikN2c/TYvmpRlfIZI/AAAAAAAABgc/cztOZe1n2vw/s400/march2011+004.JPG" width="380" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;button up- jcrew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;belt- gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;skirt- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;shoes- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-a_hNS2Exiv8/TYvmrhAJLYI/AAAAAAAABgg/8UIZlSpdACw/s1600/march2011+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-a_hNS2Exiv8/TYvmrhAJLYI/AAAAAAAABgg/8UIZlSpdACw/s400/march2011+007.JPG" width="377" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and the shots in front of the couch are in homage to &lt;a href="http://adayinlifetoo.blogspot.com/"&gt;brittney of a day in the life too&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-XgTqGDbbak4/TYvmtcgkvGI/AAAAAAAABgk/qXGLXQB_jmY/s1600/march2011+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-XgTqGDbbak4/TYvmtcgkvGI/AAAAAAAABgk/qXGLXQB_jmY/s400/march2011+008.JPG" width="353" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿final word- i just saw a commercial for fast and the furious 5! cinco! talk about beating a dead horse. i fantastically, over-the-top, poorly acted, can't-be-bothered-with-a-script-or-plot dead horse. i can't wait! who's with me!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-1674481207432761471?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/1674481207432761471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=1674481207432761471&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/1674481207432761471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/1674481207432761471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/03/eye-spy.html' title='eye spy'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-sp57wOikN2c/TYvmpRlfIZI/AAAAAAAABgc/cztOZe1n2vw/s72-c/march2011+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-9192633562433580406</id><published>2011-03-24T12:46:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T12:48:45.503-04:00</updated><title type='text'>rise and shout</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i actually like basketball the least of any televised sport. there are FAR too many basketball&amp;nbsp;games on tv&amp;nbsp;and the last 10 minutes can stretch into what seems like&amp;nbsp;W-E-E-K-S. the roots mini-series was shorter than some games. a game of church ball&amp;nbsp;is great and&amp;nbsp;a high school&amp;nbsp;game can be&amp;nbsp;pretty&amp;nbsp;fun but basketball on tv can be a slow, drawn-out, sweaty kiss of death. i do&amp;nbsp;have a paralyzing fear of falling all the way&amp;nbsp;down the bleachers in a gymnasium. i once saw a guy do that before a fireside at the marriott center.&amp;nbsp;it wasn't like 2 bleachers either. try 20. with lots of rolling and&amp;nbsp;flailing and crunching.&amp;nbsp;the horrible part of me laughed because laughing at people falling is a favorite pastime, but the compassionate part of me(a very small undernourished part of my psyche) was saddened and horrified. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anywho, BYU is in the sweet sixteen tonight. they are playing florida, one of my biggest sports nemeses. (i promise i'll stop talking about BYU soon. only 5 more months till&amp;nbsp; college football!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ARz8lqd7E4Y/TYtwH5CmHUI/AAAAAAAABgM/DCfrSLbn1AU/s1600/march2011+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ARz8lqd7E4Y/TYtwH5CmHUI/AAAAAAAABgM/DCfrSLbn1AU/s640/march2011+011.JPG" width="524" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;did i ever tell you about the time i failed my aerobics class&amp;nbsp;my freshman year because i forgot to show up for the final? a brilliant move on my part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-thdM-n3kWFQ/TYtwKMxq3qI/AAAAAAAABgQ/jxZKkGEkJaU/s1600/march2011+021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-thdM-n3kWFQ/TYtwKMxq3qI/AAAAAAAABgQ/jxZKkGEkJaU/s640/march2011+021.JPG" width="546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;jacket- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;t shirt- byu weightroom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;belt- gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;jeans- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;shoes- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;today was a target-a-thon kind of day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-iHNSHbzFOrk/TYtwNCVWPWI/AAAAAAAABgU/M6mYhWH7aDY/s1600/march2011+022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-iHNSHbzFOrk/TYtwNCVWPWI/AAAAAAAABgU/M6mYhWH7aDY/s640/march2011+022.JPG" width="482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and that jimmer fredette. for real. looks like an accountant, plays like an accountant possessed with the spirit of wilt chamberlain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-9192633562433580406?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/9192633562433580406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=9192633562433580406&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/9192633562433580406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/9192633562433580406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/03/rise-and-shout.html' title='rise and shout'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ARz8lqd7E4Y/TYtwH5CmHUI/AAAAAAAABgM/DCfrSLbn1AU/s72-c/march2011+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-7107198258003159011</id><published>2011-03-22T20:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T20:12:43.842-04:00</updated><title type='text'>favey crockett</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the current inspiration that i can't get out of my head is courtesy of&amp;nbsp;shannan of &lt;a href="http://merciblahblah.blogspot.com/2011/03/wwd-awesome-sauce-home-edition.html"&gt;merci blah blah&lt;/a&gt;. i have an&amp;nbsp;uncommon affection for shannan. she's as funny as all get out. she can layer and stack jewelry like no other. we're both from kansas city. our husbands and our daughters have the same name. and&amp;nbsp;(drumroll!) we both&amp;nbsp;own this maxi dress from target.&amp;nbsp;i had all but cast aside my copy of aforementioned maxi dress. i bought it when i was pregs with scarlett because of it's fluidity and it's stretchy capabilities. i was at&amp;nbsp;a loss at how to style it&amp;nbsp;besides the normal dress/cardi combo&amp;nbsp;until i saw &lt;a href="http://merciblahblah.blogspot.com/2011/03/wwd-awesome-sauce-home-edition.html"&gt;this post by shannan&lt;/a&gt;. and this is my springy version of her maxi dress as a skirt style.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-KDfjyLFFUgM/TYk0oAbibBI/AAAAAAAABf8/yHgdM6NT43g/s1600/march2011+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-KDfjyLFFUgM/TYk0oAbibBI/AAAAAAAABf8/yHgdM6NT43g/s640/march2011+006.JPG" width="555" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;t shirt- jcrew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;maxi dress- target&lt;br /&gt;belt- gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;shoes- amanda smith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-JHgAYHEuqhY/TYk0vRX-2JI/AAAAAAAABgI/x_i00caI-YE/s1600/march2011+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-JHgAYHEuqhY/TYk0vRX-2JI/AAAAAAAABgI/x_i00caI-YE/s640/march2011+009.JPG" width="380" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and i'm sure if i said to shannan, "let's hit up "the center" and then cruise noland and hoot and holler at&amp;nbsp;boys", she would know where&amp;nbsp;to meet me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-7107198258003159011?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/7107198258003159011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=7107198258003159011&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/7107198258003159011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/7107198258003159011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/03/favey-crockett.html' title='favey crockett'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-KDfjyLFFUgM/TYk0oAbibBI/AAAAAAAABf8/yHgdM6NT43g/s72-c/march2011+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-5318827773618138196</id><published>2011-03-21T19:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T19:46:28.426-04:00</updated><title type='text'>blue skies, smiling at me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in the past week&amp;nbsp;i have talked to three of my college roomates on the phone.&amp;nbsp;when we chat, it's like time has&amp;nbsp;never passed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://bunnysauce.blogspot.com/"&gt;jessica&lt;/a&gt; reminded me of the time that she and &lt;a href="http://giddensfamily.blogspot.com/"&gt;natalie&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://white-bean.blogspot.com/"&gt;emily &lt;/a&gt;came to pick me up from school in the cougar(the most indestructible&amp;nbsp;car EVER)&amp;nbsp;wearing only their underwear. i had forgotten that gem of personal history. or when all of us and &lt;a href="http://loganandpaula.blogspot.com/"&gt;paula&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;would sneak into the on-campus pool by pretending we were freshman who&amp;nbsp;lived in&amp;nbsp;one of the&amp;nbsp;dorms when we were really&amp;nbsp;all juniors and seniors. i miss college. i miss&amp;nbsp;sharing everyone's clothes.&amp;nbsp;i don't miss trying to get someone to ask you out on a date so that you can eat for the night because you spent all your money on new clothes. what? you didn't&amp;nbsp;do that too?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-k4dW1Z-8aZU/TYfD7KARDuI/AAAAAAAABfo/Rr8Zzw02GjE/s1600/march2011+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-k4dW1Z-8aZU/TYfD7KARDuI/AAAAAAAABfo/Rr8Zzw02GjE/s400/march2011+001.JPG" width="296" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i had a guest photographer help me with these photos. he did a pretty good job. minimal editing. but please ignore my face in all of these.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-b_ymeSid2B0/TYfD-MdQeAI/AAAAAAAABfs/xW8GNXg3wQY/s1600/march2011+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-b_ymeSid2B0/TYfD-MdQeAI/AAAAAAAABfs/xW8GNXg3wQY/s400/march2011+008.JPG" width="325" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;dress- thrifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;scarf- grandma maxine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;shoes- kristin davis via tjmaxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-LXP_-b3X1cU/TYfD_5ZCt_I/AAAAAAAABfw/9w1LuKYu1vk/s1600/march2011+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-LXP_-b3X1cU/TYfD_5ZCt_I/AAAAAAAABfw/9w1LuKYu1vk/s400/march2011+004.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-KqwP9Gf67Sg/TYfEDGKXc4I/AAAAAAAABf0/2ljz0SEdYVA/s1600/march2011+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="287" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-KqwP9Gf67Sg/TYfEDGKXc4I/AAAAAAAABf0/2ljz0SEdYVA/s400/march2011+006.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;a self-portrait by my guest photographer:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_JvbC-qysjw/TYfEOZnAmFI/AAAAAAAABf4/6m5LtnaESYo/s1600/march2011+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_JvbC-qysjw/TYfEOZnAmFI/AAAAAAAABf4/6m5LtnaESYo/s320/march2011+003.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿are you sick of hearing about my kids yet?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-5318827773618138196?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/5318827773618138196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=5318827773618138196&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/5318827773618138196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/5318827773618138196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/03/blue-skies-smiling-at-me.html' title='blue skies, smiling at me'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-k4dW1Z-8aZU/TYfD7KARDuI/AAAAAAAABfo/Rr8Zzw02GjE/s72-c/march2011+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-1625219121266784906</id><published>2011-03-20T16:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T16:49:59.306-04:00</updated><title type='text'>motherhood has its perks</title><content type='html'>i had a bit of a moment this morning. i'm trying to allow scarlett to&amp;nbsp;pick out her own clothes and have her own opinions on her appearance. mostly it backfires because she wants to wear the same hello kitty or mickey mouse&amp;nbsp;t-shirts over and over and over. but this morning i said she could wear any dress she wanted and she picked out this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-4-fAcTJ25CI/TYZgKkeRsVI/AAAAAAAABfc/dcclWQtRock/s1600/march2011+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-4-fAcTJ25CI/TYZgKkeRsVI/AAAAAAAABfc/dcclWQtRock/s400/march2011+002.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i made this dress in college and i've been holding onto it ever since, just in case i would have a daughter who would want to wear it. though i have a background in clothing and textiles and sewing, i'm not a very good seamstress and&amp;nbsp;i really struggle with following directions. this dress was not an overly difficult assignment, but i am a very slow sewer and not a perfectionist in the least. i have plenty of vision but limited skillz. i had an incredible&amp;nbsp;professor at BYU, Dr. Catherine Burnham,&amp;nbsp;who really believed in me and whenever i see this dress, i remember all she taught me and how much she encouraged me to figure this project out and also&amp;nbsp;to figure out things in my life that i wanted to be. it was sort of a &lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lean on me/stand and deliver/mr. holland's opus/karate kid&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;experience. so when scarlett said she wanted to wear the "fruit dress", i was over the moon! i thought she would treat it like a dress up dress, but she wanted to wear it to church. i was so glad that i had completed this dress and held onto it more than 10 years later.&amp;nbsp;maybe i'll even make another one. for ME! we can be twins! not really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MGbQiWI-BgU/TYZi_EJjBrI/AAAAAAAABfg/F2jNwvOLcd8/s1600/march2011+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MGbQiWI-BgU/TYZi_EJjBrI/AAAAAAAABfg/F2jNwvOLcd8/s640/march2011+004.JPG" width="472" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;on me- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;cardigan- loft(i should have bought 20 of these puppies)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;blouse- charlotte russe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;belt- gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;skirt- ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;shoes- steinmart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;on scarlett-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;dress- college project 2001&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;sandals- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-zh3_ifoo9lQ/TYZjGn5jvuI/AAAAAAAABfk/VPtJi3-c-PI/s1600/march2011+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-zh3_ifoo9lQ/TYZjGn5jvuI/AAAAAAAABfk/VPtJi3-c-PI/s400/march2011+007.JPG" width="371" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-1625219121266784906?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/1625219121266784906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=1625219121266784906&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/1625219121266784906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/1625219121266784906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/03/motherhood-has-its-perks.html' title='motherhood has its perks'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-4-fAcTJ25CI/TYZgKkeRsVI/AAAAAAAABfc/dcclWQtRock/s72-c/march2011+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-1899608221646902905</id><published>2011-03-19T22:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T22:03:01.601-04:00</updated><title type='text'>don't disturb this groove</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's no secret that i have anger management issues. one thing bugs me and i get in&amp;nbsp;horrible moods and things escalate from there. like today. i hate this uncomfortable shirt and it&amp;nbsp;annoyed me all day(plus i really wanted to wear a pair of shoes that i don't even own and i kept checking my closet and they were never there). i was too busy to change out of the offending shirt because&amp;nbsp;today was my son's birfday party and i ran around like a crazy getting ready for the onslaught of partygoers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-S4mRVzP99QI/TYVYQtCAPcI/AAAAAAAABfU/qGn9TVVWl8U/s1600/march2011+094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-S4mRVzP99QI/TYVYQtCAPcI/AAAAAAAABfU/qGn9TVVWl8U/s400/march2011+094.JPG" width="363" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;horrible shirt- wal*mart(surprise, look what hell hath wrought)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;vest- wal*mart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;pants- loft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3xL_8QwSZNA/TYVYTZpCxFI/AAAAAAAABfY/UDqzpw5i2-I/s1600/march2011+095.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3xL_8QwSZNA/TYVYTZpCxFI/AAAAAAAABfY/UDqzpw5i2-I/s400/march2011+095.JPG" width="347" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;by this evening i just needed to be alone. it's a neccesary precaution for my family that i spend time by myself when i hit irrational levels of crazy. i went to target and wandered aimlessly until i got my groove back. i tried not to trip other people who walked in my aisle. then i stopped at super bilo for some fruit. fruit always makes me feel better. i checked out some lovely avocados. i asked the produce guy how much they were and he said, "yes, those are&amp;nbsp;avocados." he completely disturbed my groove and almost got an avocado through his neck.&amp;nbsp;i had to wait over 10 minutes for the produce guy to figure out the price. turns out they were $4 apiece! quatro?&amp;nbsp;quatre? no way.&amp;nbsp;now i'm just rambling. but it feels good to get it out. anger + blogging = crazytown post about nothing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on the way home paradise city was on the radio and i sang at the top of my lungs until my throat felt like it was bleeding. it quenched&amp;nbsp;my bloodlust.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then the BYU cougars slapped around gonzaga and i feel like i got my slapping urges out by proxy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-1899608221646902905?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/1899608221646902905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=1899608221646902905&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/1899608221646902905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/1899608221646902905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/03/dont-disturb-this-groove.html' title='don&apos;t disturb this groove'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-S4mRVzP99QI/TYVYQtCAPcI/AAAAAAAABfU/qGn9TVVWl8U/s72-c/march2011+094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-6305137837078746664</id><published>2011-03-17T23:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T23:32:00.883-04:00</updated><title type='text'>for japan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-o3Ghoa_BnWw/TYLQD5HQz3I/AAAAAAAABfQ/YvQ7ZlK4v-k/s640/forjapan_250_600_badge.gif" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i'm participating in the blogger day of silence tomorrow. i'm so saddened by the news of the earthquake and subsequent destruction and threat nuclear meltdown. follow &lt;a href="http://www.forjapanwithlove.com/"&gt;this link&lt;/a&gt; for a way you can help. or, you can follow&lt;a href="https://secure3.convio.net/ldsp/site/Donation2?df_id=1280&amp;amp;1280.donation=form1&amp;amp;s_src=15205"&gt; this link&lt;/a&gt; to donate to the LDS Humanitarian Fund. both organizations are great ways to send financial aid to the relief efforts going on in japan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and, in order to act locally, how about we agree to make an extra effort to not waste, to be more kind, to give more, be more patient and to forgive others. unfortunately, a natural disaster in a reminder of how fragile human life is. let's remember to treat each as something special.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-6305137837078746664?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/6305137837078746664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=6305137837078746664&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/6305137837078746664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/6305137837078746664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/03/for-japan.html' title='for japan'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-o3Ghoa_BnWw/TYLQD5HQz3I/AAAAAAAABfQ/YvQ7ZlK4v-k/s72-c/forjapan_250_600_badge.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-7520557642457355916</id><published>2011-03-17T16:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T16:15:47.077-04:00</updated><title type='text'>here i come to save the day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-d-MGB5kozw8/TYJhxGskfwI/AAAAAAAABfE/0pd0BO1-no0/s1600/march2011+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-d-MGB5kozw8/TYJhxGskfwI/AAAAAAAABfE/0pd0BO1-no0/s640/march2011+001.JPG" width="417" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i bought these pants months ago and i couldn't wait to don them on saint patrick's day. there is an interesting phenomenon out there. once the weather warms up a little, people start dressing in less clothing. it's very common, perhaps you've experienced it too. what never ceases to amaze me is that it can be 60 degrees and i will see tube tops, sundresses, booty shorts and muscle tees. &lt;em&gt;incroyable&lt;/em&gt;! i like to fathom that they must work in a very well heated facility, like a chicken plucking factory. when i was in college at BYU, the sun would be shining for about 20 minutes and the snow barely melted and SOMEBODY would be wearing shorts. with a sweatshirt and socks and sandals. yet, i wear some green linen printed pants and i'm the one getting stared at in the grocery store. like i'm the weirdo! an unexplained phenomenon indeed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-CpJ77_O0aZ8/TYJhzBeQu9I/AAAAAAAABfI/ImZUlaqKINs/s1600/march2011+002edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-CpJ77_O0aZ8/TYJhzBeQu9I/AAAAAAAABfI/ImZUlaqKINs/s640/march2011+002edit.jpg" width="602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;*note to self. find a new pose. you're not wonderwoman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MRD9NJ5-4o8/TYJhz6RAE5I/AAAAAAAABfM/jozSZSWUHng/s1600/march2011+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MRD9NJ5-4o8/TYJhz6RAE5I/AAAAAAAABfM/jozSZSWUHng/s640/march2011+003.JPG" width="526" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;﻿shirt- old navy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;pants- thrifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;shoes- amanda smith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;necklace- grandmother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-7520557642457355916?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/7520557642457355916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=7520557642457355916&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/7520557642457355916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/7520557642457355916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/03/here-i-come-to-save-day.html' title='here i come to save the day!'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-d-MGB5kozw8/TYJhxGskfwI/AAAAAAAABfE/0pd0BO1-no0/s72-c/march2011+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-2671593028496537544</id><published>2011-03-16T21:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T21:45:23.637-04:00</updated><title type='text'>you're looking good just like a snake in the grass</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;something that makes me laugh is the concept of a lifestyle blog. because if i blogged about my "lifestyle", it would be&amp;nbsp;full of tips on how to avoid baskets full of unfolded laundry, going as long as humanly possible before cleaning out the fridge and ways to heal your foot after you stumbled all over a floor full of legos(how have they not figured out how to make legos less painful? HOW?).&amp;nbsp;i'm not crafty, but occasionally i pretend to be. the results are normally disastrous but there is one thing i can do, a snake in the grass cake.&amp;nbsp;i'm a one trick pony when it comes to cake decorating. if you want a special cake, it will be a cupcake with green grass and gummy worms for a snake. since my darling reagan's 6th birthday was today, i needed to make 24 cupcakes for his class and i went all out (with my old standby). so, i don't have outfit posts for monday or tuesday(but who's counting? i didn't even dry my hair either day and i wore an apron. ALL. DAY. LONG. but that's really not too unusual. this is a really long ellipses.) but i have nailed down most of the details of a monkey/pirate birthday party. and that's my lifestyle. are&amp;nbsp;you taking notes yet?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-WLrjI9--2TY/TYFeoBvn74I/AAAAAAAABfA/bh7hU39AVfA/s1600/march2011+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-WLrjI9--2TY/TYFeoBvn74I/AAAAAAAABfA/bh7hU39AVfA/s400/march2011+005.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but&amp;nbsp;i did wear this today as&amp;nbsp;we played in the&amp;nbsp;backyard, tempting broken ankles by jumping off the paver&amp;nbsp;stones. after wearing this completely blah shirt i decided it would be my next dyeing project. and you get to pick the color. just tell me in the comments what you think. &lt;a href="http://www.ritdye.com/store/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;you can even check out the RIT dye website by clicking here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-FhH2tpAnLTo/TYFecoIR2LI/AAAAAAAABe8/yLsvegzE-QM/s1600/march2011+024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-FhH2tpAnLTo/TYFecoIR2LI/AAAAAAAABe8/yLsvegzE-QM/s400/march2011+024.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;shirt- target a LOOOONG time ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;belt- byu bookstore a LOOOONGER time ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;jeans- gap forever skinny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;flats- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AND, today i did a guest post over at &lt;a href="http://www.stuffjewishgirlslike.com/2011/03/guest-post-sweet-southern-style.html#disqus_thread"&gt;stuff jewish girls &lt;/a&gt;like. go check it out. ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-2671593028496537544?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/2671593028496537544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=2671593028496537544&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/2671593028496537544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/2671593028496537544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/03/youre-looking-good-just-like-snake-in.html' title='you&apos;re looking good just like a snake in the grass'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-WLrjI9--2TY/TYFeoBvn74I/AAAAAAAABfA/bh7hU39AVfA/s72-c/march2011+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-2363810166408015196</id><published>2011-03-13T21:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T21:23:30.594-04:00</updated><title type='text'>men seldom make passes at girls who wear glasses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i had to wear my glasses this afternoon. i was getting a bottle of bubbles down for the kidlets and i dropped it on the kitchen floor. the bubbles broke the laws of gravity after they&amp;nbsp;landed on the floor&amp;nbsp;and splashed up and&amp;nbsp;hit me in the eye.&amp;nbsp;the the burning was like a small forest fire on my retina under my contact lens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-t9fUwbhdVDM/TX1j7gOxxvI/AAAAAAAABeU/3rdCGsWIHjA/s320/march2011+001.JPG" width="204" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" q6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-UGxa6AlxzNg/TX1j-zkOXGI/AAAAAAAABeY/094Cqm03jGA/s320/march2011+006.JPG" width="172" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;these shoes were a gift from a friend after i gave birth to scarlett. instead of a baby present, she gifted me with a wedge sandal. and that's the best kind of gift. especially because right&amp;nbsp;after you have a baby, shoes are about the only that you can wear that won't make you cry. shoes won't emphasize the your non-existent waist, or the huge bags underneath your eyes, or the fact that your fat pants are now your only pants and even then&amp;nbsp;you may need to safety pin them together and wear an extra long shirt. more power to you new mothers! embrace the SHOE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-XYG6VXw1baY/TX1k1t2Jm2I/AAAAAAAABek/bxUox3GZqx0/s1600/march2011+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-XYG6VXw1baY/TX1k1t2Jm2I/AAAAAAAABek/bxUox3GZqx0/s640/march2011+007.JPG" width="472" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;sweater- banana republic(dyed it myself! boom!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;belt- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;skirt- thrifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;shoes- paloma barcelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-8Ia2T5a0eqU/TX1l_HPyCqI/AAAAAAAABeo/5m53gfT8UcU/s1600/edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" q6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-8Ia2T5a0eqU/TX1l_HPyCqI/AAAAAAAABeo/5m53gfT8UcU/s320/edit.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-2363810166408015196?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/2363810166408015196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=2363810166408015196&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/2363810166408015196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/2363810166408015196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/03/men-seldom-make-passes-at-girls-who.html' title='men seldom make passes at girls who wear glasses'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-t9fUwbhdVDM/TX1j7gOxxvI/AAAAAAAABeU/3rdCGsWIHjA/s72-c/march2011+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-2995872704869482096</id><published>2011-03-12T20:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T21:04:50.531-05:00</updated><title type='text'>it's a lot of work to look this disheveled</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;for me, casual is the hardest way to dress. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dressy- bring it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sloppy floor scrubbing- taken care of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;workout- got my favorite sweat options for different workouts all planned out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;church- my abfav day of the week to get ready&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;saturday casual- i am a ship lost on choppy waves without a map&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think it's because i don't have a formula for dressing. i go with my gut. anne shirley likes to &lt;em&gt;feel&lt;/em&gt; a prayer, i like to &lt;em&gt;feel&lt;/em&gt; an outfit.&amp;nbsp;i like to see ideas and get inspiration from various sources, but when i get dressed i often just a massive&amp;nbsp;pile on of&amp;nbsp;different things and then i rearrange and put back as feels appropriate. there's not much method to my madness, but i do require&amp;nbsp;my closet to be organized&amp;nbsp;so that&amp;nbsp;everything faces the same direction and all the colors are arranged ROYGBIV style.&amp;nbsp;once i'm finally dressed, it's often too dressy for the occasion to which i am attending.&amp;nbsp;i&amp;nbsp;prepare myself mentally everyday for the inevitable, &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"why are you so dressed up?"&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;i simply love dresses and heels. plus, i'm rather vain(i don't know if this blog full of pictures of me was a giveaway or not), so standing out a little doesn't bother me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is what a wore today to watch my husband coach his deacon basketball team. i was the only one at the church wearing heels. i went through 3 cardigans before i settled on this one. sometimes i wish getting dressed in a fun manner wasn't so important to me. but not really. i wouldn't be happy any other way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-90jKmggFFNo/TXwbcUJj9ZI/AAAAAAAABeI/fGD9-62_fl8/s1600/march2011+001edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-90jKmggFFNo/TXwbcUJj9ZI/AAAAAAAABeI/fGD9-62_fl8/s400/march2011+001edit.jpg" width="387" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MJBhdO0nDPw/TXwbfTH5CLI/AAAAAAAABeM/72LHXE5rRuo/s1600/march2011+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" q6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MJBhdO0nDPw/TXwbfTH5CLI/AAAAAAAABeM/72LHXE5rRuo/s640/march2011+003.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;t shirt- old navy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;cardigan- old navy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;jeans- jcrew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;shoes- kristin davis via target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;bag- gigihill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and this is what i look like when i realize someone is watching me pose for my pictures. waah waah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nCaknVMHzoM/TXwbg7mZUTI/AAAAAAAABeQ/Kcmekysx0aw/s1600/march2011+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nCaknVMHzoM/TXwbg7mZUTI/AAAAAAAABeQ/Kcmekysx0aw/s640/march2011+004.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and yes i did wear this same&amp;nbsp;t-shirt on wednesday. that was bounce house day and again, i needed to dress casual. and it was difficult but i pulled through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-2995872704869482096?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/2995872704869482096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=2995872704869482096&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/2995872704869482096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/2995872704869482096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/03/its-lot-of-work-to-look-this-disheveled.html' title='it&apos;s a lot of work to look this disheveled'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-90jKmggFFNo/TXwbcUJj9ZI/AAAAAAAABeI/fGD9-62_fl8/s72-c/march2011+001edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-4993967759316888782</id><published>2011-03-11T23:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T23:32:59.599-05:00</updated><title type='text'>dang gina!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;back before i had kids, i worked for a company that sent people all over the southeast and southwest. i was in charge of booking and coordinating travel for about&amp;nbsp;300 workers. i am a master of ten key typing. sometimes i miss working outside the home, mostly i don't though.&amp;nbsp;one thing i'll never&amp;nbsp;forget is one guy's name.&amp;nbsp;he had a very unusual name and i had to prep myself to talk to him each time he called. i'm sure he knew something was up because he was always on hold for a few minutes before i could&amp;nbsp;pick up the&amp;nbsp;phone. mostly because i was wiping&amp;nbsp;tears away because i was laughing so hard. his name was michael...wenis.&amp;nbsp;pronounced just like it&amp;nbsp;looks. nice guy. unfortunate name.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that's the whole story. the end.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-jxsuxpd45qI/TXrYmhQYycI/AAAAAAAABd8/-M7iDqBpyGQ/s1600/march2011+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-jxsuxpd45qI/TXrYmhQYycI/AAAAAAAABd8/-M7iDqBpyGQ/s400/march2011+008.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;thomas said my shirt looks like silky nurse's scrubs. and that is why he is in charge of everything legal and i am master of everything else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Q63lTFRmIvI/TXrYpMUqZUI/AAAAAAAABeA/gBbhfb4TvbA/s1600/march2011+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Q63lTFRmIvI/TXrYpMUqZUI/AAAAAAAABeA/gBbhfb4TvbA/s640/march2011+012.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;cardigan- older than original sin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;blouse- charlotte russe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;belt- gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;jeans- target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;shoes- kristin davis via tj maxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;bag- gigi hill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-RKo3uVCwL_M/TXrYre9q0gI/AAAAAAAABeE/1c0DtbeRaos/s1600/march2011+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" q6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-RKo3uVCwL_M/TXrYre9q0gI/AAAAAAAABeE/1c0DtbeRaos/s640/march2011+015.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34233372-4993967759316888782?l=heidiluxe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/feeds/4993967759316888782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34233372&amp;postID=4993967759316888782&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/4993967759316888782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34233372/posts/default/4993967759316888782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heidiluxe.blogspot.com/2011/03/dang-gina.html' title='dang gina!'/><author><name>heidiluxe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10227138433101770165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eGi4RDOCvD4/S1vnzDEZbNI/AAAAAAAAAos/9GwSMplt5Lc/S220/mockingjaypin+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-jxsuxpd45qI/TXrYmhQYycI/AAAAAAAABd8/-M7iDqBpyGQ/s72-c/march2011+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34233372.post-1034115563659179519</id><published>2011-03-10T21:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T21:42:38.734-05:00</updated><title type='text'>remember me this way</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm watching parks and recreation reruns&amp;nbsp;with my husband and i'm having a hard time concentrating on writing something interesting. my husband's laugh is the best laugh ever and even if i don't like what we are&amp;nbsp;watching, i like listening to him laugh. plus, my blog idea board of post-its(do you have one of these all over your kitchen cabinets?)is ALL the way downstairs. not in my bedroom. so, i'm going to wing blogging sans notes and ideas or wit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;what movies do you want to see? my girl nat emailed me a link to the movie "prom", coming out april 29th. solid. this is right up my alley. i want to go buy a gross 80s prom dress and wear&amp;nbsp;it to&amp;nbsp;the movie theater.&amp;nbsp;i think my senior prom theme was "remember me this way". i could be wrong.&amp;nbsp;enjoy:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/HJKOiS-C94Q" title="YouTube video player" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;di
